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.

realized that Jacob didn't belong only to her,

helpless feeling made her feel uncomfortable.

to monopolize this man. They

back what she owed to Jacob,

depressed she became. She sighed heavily, and then stopped thinking about it.

on her legs and waist. Nicole deliberately ignored that feeling and chose

a breakfast table, which was filled with various

Jacob just

have breakfast. She had used up all her energy in the last night as she had swim and had sex with Jacob. At this moment, she was

cup of hot

Jacob doing? When will he be back? Is he trying to make me stay in my room for a whole

Nicole felt depressed.

would be so bored if she had to stay in the hotel instead of

for a while, she felt bored and took out her mobile

table,

and

could copy them as

variety of angles to study how to make the cake more beautiful, how

decided to make a customized cake, Nicole began to understand that taking photos

in a great loss in the effect when it is expressed.

She opened the album and leafed through, and accidentally saw her brother's

smiling photo for a while, and opened the address

After six or seven

"Nicole." Said Judy.

her mother's voice, Nicole couldn't help but become

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

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