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.

only to her, but to many people, she

of helpless feeling made her feel

she was eligible to monopolize this man. They could come to

owed to Jacob, they would be

she became. She sighed heavily, and then stopped thinking about it. She just got up to wash up.

an uncomfortable feeling on her legs and waist. Nicole deliberately ignored that

breakfast table, which was filled with various kinds of delicate

Jacob just leave?

up all her energy in the last night as she had swim and had sex with Jacob.

drinking a cup of hot tea, Nicole lay down on the sofa in satisfaction.

he trying to make me stay in

Nicole felt depressed.

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

a daze for a while, she felt bored and took out her mobile phone to play.

in the plates on the tea table, each of which was as delicate as a porcelain vase.

and

could copy them as

angles to study how to make the cake more beautiful, how to repair the pictures and mix

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

pictures might result in a great loss in the effect when it is

a picture she liked. She opened the album and leafed through,

stopped what she was doing, stared at the smiling photo for a while, and opened the address

or seven rings,

"Nicole." Said Judy.

doing now?" Hearing her mother's voice,

What about you? Are you coming back today? " It sounded that Judy washed her

to her. So she didn't blame her mother too much,