A Call That Changed Her Entire Life novel Chapter 383

Warm sunlight trickled down to the living room, bathing everything it touched with a faint golden glow. Emily looked especially beautiful under it, with her white beach sundress accentuating her features. If Jacob could, he would hide Emily from everyone else's sight as her beauty could attract other men as well. If they even saw her right now in her beach attire, they would instantly fall in love and go crazy for her.

Beryl ran around Emily, frolicking. "Mommy, you are so beautiful, just like a fairy!" Beryl exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with delight. Jacob sat on the living room sofa, admiring the view in front of him as well with his dark eyes. His irises held something intense as he continued to gaze at her. Emily was indeed, a truly beautiful woman--and it stirred many things inside him.

Emily felt like someone was staring at her. She whipped her head around and true enough, Jacob's eyes were watching her. When she met his burning orbs, she felt a bit uncomfortable for some reason, contrary to the way she usually behaved in front of other people. It made her feel queasy as she coughed uneasily, and in an effort to change the subject, she said, "Beryl, come here. I will help you change your clothes."

Beryl was happy enough to comply and jumped straight into her arms. "Mommy, I'm going to be a fairy like you! It's great," she declared excitedly.

"Beryl, if you want to dress like a fairy, you should be cooperative with me, okay?" Emily told her and guided her into her clothes gently.

"Okay, mommy," Beryl answered quickly.

From the sofa, Jacob continued to devour her appearance with his eyes, until she closed the door again. A faint smile couldn't help but form onto his lips, and his dark eyes were full of joy and desire.

Meanwhile, Emily helped Beryl get dressed and she slathered a generous amount of sunscreen onto her smooth, delicate skin. After that was done, they joined Jacob in the living room, and they went together outside to the beach.

It was a fine afternoon outside. The previously bright sunlight was now a gentle orange glow of the golden hour. It shone on the sea beautifully, and the water reflected azure tones on the white clouds like a patchwork quilt of color. It wasn't hot, and everything was good. The three of them strolled along the sandy shoreline and basked under the warm, comfortable light of the sun.

Beryl's eyes looked out to the waters. "Wow, how beautiful!" she said in admiration. She felt really happy to gaze at the sea and the beach that she had yearned to see for so long. She looked like a cute, happy pixie as her eyes were alight with a young, girlish enjoyment of life.

She continued to look at the blue waters that captivated her so much. Emily didn't hold Beryl back when she saw how excited she was. She even allowed her to happily pick some shells and play with the sand on the shoreline.

Emily was suddenly broken from her thoughts when someone called out to her. "Emily, come with me," Jacob said. He held an outstretched hand for her to take, a charming smile on his face, and invited her to swim in the sea.

In turn, Emily was fully entranced by his smile, so she took his hand and pressed it firmly into her delicate one. Her vice-like grip held his palm as if she would never let go. A gust of wind from the sea suddenly blew up the skirt of her thin dress, revealing an expanse of velvety smooth, fair skin that looked exquisite under the golden sun.

Jacob's eyes burned with desire as he held Emily with his long arms and took her into the sea. While they were in the waters, he dipped his head and whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful today." His hot breath caressed her earlobe, and made her blush and feel warm.

While they floated in the waters, Emily took a deep breath and slowly calmed herself down. Then, she pushed him aside with her hands and swam to the other side, pretending that nothing had happened. However, she was soon caught by Jacob and fell back again into his arms.

A pair of hands snaked around Emily's slim waist and pulled her closer to its owner's body. It was Jacob, who then pressed his lips onto hers arduously. Emily could feel the burning touch of his palms on her skin as they fondled her, and it made her feel the thirst of hot desire as well. It was like the very blood in her veins was boiled by his kiss, and even the cold seawater couldn't cool her down.

Jacob began to lead them to swim into the waters as they kissed. Their lips melted into one another and they were like a pair of kissing fishes in the sea. Suddenly, a wave came towards them, and in the next second they were engulfed in the tide. They instinctively held their breaths as they sank under the water, but their lips remained attached. Jacob didn't fear the waves at all and he continued to kiss her even more violently and aggressively.

However, he did take her out of the water before Emily ran out of air. When she came back to her senses, he pulled her into the sea and kissed her again. They went like that for a while and Jacob was obviously delighted in this kissing game, as he seemed to never get tired of it.

Emily tried to kick him away, but her legs were buckled under the seawater. Finally, Jacob held her up just above the sea's surface. She subconsciously hung her arms around his neck, and her head lolled on his shoulder as she gasped for air.

"You… You are a real hooligan!" Emily scolded.

They were so close that her breath brushed his ear, and it went straight into his heart and his lower belly. Jacob's body was excited and driven by lust again, as the beast of desire hidden deep in his body slowly woke up. His hands moved down and stroked her long legs.

When Emily realized that she had aroused him, her skin flushed a deep red and she wanted to pull her hands back, but failed as they were held tight by Jacob. She became somewhat annoyed from her embarrassment and said, "Jacob, let me go!"

"No, I don't want to let you go," Jacob's husky voice said in a rebellious tone. His lust made him act like a rascal.

His scalding palms were hot like molten iron on her inflamed skin, as if they were going to set her whole heart and soul on fire in the next second. "Let me go! Or I'm going to get angry!" she threatened.

In the middle of his eager touches, Jacob felt somewhat helpless for some reason at her words, and his eyebrows furrowed. "Really? You want me let go of you? Okay," he said in a teasing tone.