Sweet Sorrow

In such a beautiful atmosphere, the two adults were flirting with each other and naturally began to have intimate movements.

Although the pool was inside, Nicole was too shy that she kept her last trace of clear head.

After entering the bedroom, Jacob showed no more worries.

Maybe it was because they hadn't fought each other for days, Jacob and Nicole were more enthusiastic than before.

They didn't fall into sleep until midnight.

The night was short.

The next day, when Nicole woke up, she felt like she was run over by something heavy. There was not a bone on her body.

Alas——

Nicole signed in her heart and opened her eyes.

Jacob, who was lying beside her, had already gone. The only trace of him being pressed down could be seen that he had had slept there.

Nicole stared at the marks for a while. Thinking of how ferocious Jacob was, she blushed again.

She bit her teeth, burying her head in the pillow. She dared not to raise her head because of shyness, especially when she smelled the scent of Jacob left in the air.

She didn't expect Jacob to come back suddenly.

Last night, Jacob was so... It was so fascinating.

Nicole recalled for a while with a blush. Jacob had a strong waist, a sexy mermaid's line, straight and powerful legs

As a result, she could hardly restrain herself.

that Jacob didn't belong only to her, but to many people, she couldn't be happy

of helpless feeling

hand, Nicole did not think she was eligible to monopolize this man. They could come to this point only because

owed to Jacob,

it, the more depressed she became. She sighed heavily, and then

feeling on her legs and waist. Nicole deliberately ignored that feeling and chose a simple dress from the wardrobe

a breakfast table, which was filled with various kinds of delicate dessert cakes and

just leave?

energy in

of hot tea, Nicole lay down on the

Is he trying to make me stay in my

Nicole felt depressed.

to stay in the hotel instead of going out since she was in a new

felt bored and took out her

table, each of which was as delicate as a porcelain

on her phone camera and began to take pictures

copy them as she

herself a variety of angles to study how to make the

make a customized cake, Nicole began to understand that

great loss in the effect when it

long time to take a picture she liked. She opened the album and leafed through, and accidentally saw her

smiling

back home. After six or seven rings,

"Nicole." Said Judy.

what are you doing now?" Hearing her mother's voice, Nicole couldn't help but

and I are making pickles. Today is a holiday. He can help me. What about you? Are you coming back today? " It sounded that Judy

that her mother was explaining to her. So she didn't blame her mother