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.

her, but to many people, she couldn't be

kind of helpless feeling made her feel

to monopolize this man. They could come to this point only because of the money transaction.

to Jacob, they

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

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

breakfast table, which was filled with various kinds of delicate

just

sofa and began to have breakfast. She had used up all her energy in the last night as

and drinking a cup of hot tea,

When will he be back? Is he trying to make me stay in my room for a whole day again?' she thought?

Nicole felt depressed.

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

while, she felt

the tea table, each of which

and began to take pictures

copy them as

bored anymore. She found herself a variety of angles to study how to make the cake more beautiful, how to repair the

make a customized cake, Nicole began to understand that taking photos was not just simply taking photos, but

the pictures might result in a great loss

picture she liked. She opened the album and

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

called back home. After six or seven

"Nicole." Said Judy.

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

is a holiday. He can help me. What about you? Are you coming back today? " It sounded that Judy washed her hands and then the water stopped

her mother was explaining to her. So she didn't blame her mother too much, but answered with embarrassment, "Mom, I