Chapter 101 Your Love For Me
By the time Henry returned to the condominium, Crystal had already taken a shower.
Instead of wearing a nightgown, she was dressed in a black shirt of his.
It hung loose on her.
Coupled with her long black hair, she looked incredibly sensual.
Right then, she was kneeling by the bed with a bottle of lotion in her hand, smearing it all over herself. Her body swayed alongside her movements, rendering her very much alluring.
Henry hugged her from the back, grabbed the lotion from her hand, and took over the task.
Crystal leaned back against him lightly and asked softly, “They’ve left?”
Henry grunted in affirmation.
He gently brushed her long hair away and coated the smooth expanse of skin at the back of her neck with lotion. Then, he asked in a low voice, “It’s a temporary hair dye, no? Why didn’t you wash it off?”
Crystal flushed bright red.
“I see you quite like it, so I decided to wash it off tomorrow,” she admitted in a whisper.
Henry chuckled lowly.
When he had slowly helped her apply lotion everywhere, he tenderly pushed her onto the bed and admired her enthralling look.
Her long black hair blended in with the bedsheet. Her delicate face was as pretty as a picture while her long and slender legs were beyond bewitching.
Having been triggered by Robert, he was inexorably a bit rougher than ever.
Crystal hugged him, her eyes shining as bright as diamonds.
By the time he was satiated, it was already past two o’clock in the morning.
Nestled in his embrace, Crystal started growing sleepy as the smell of him drifted into her nostrils. Out of the blue, something occurred to her, and she murmured, “Melora asked me for my phone number. What if she comes again?”
Henry was resting with his eyes closed.
At that question, he answered placidly, “So be it.”
Crystal propped herself up on an arm.
She reached out and traced the bridge of his nose with her slender fingers. After wavering for a long time, she ventured, “Henry, should we tell Melora about my… my past…”
Hooking her arms around his neck, Crystal took the initiative and kissed him.
Not only was Henry young and full of vigor, but they had only gotten together officially a while ago. For that reason, they were intimate almost every night.
As soon as she made the first move, he thought that her desire had been ignited.
He hugged her in return. They kissed stumblingly and almost did the deed right in the hallway.
After kissing for a while, Crystal rested her nose against his and divulged softly, “I also ate fried food today. It was pretty good. Melora brought an air fryer over.”
Surprise washed over Henry.
Never had he expected her to get along so well with his sister to the point of being influenced by
the latter.
He languidly smacked her. “Of all people, you just had to take after that lazy bum.”
“I don’t think there’s anything bad about it,” Crystal protested sheepishly.
Henry stared at her. A long moment later, he leaned close to her ear and remarked, “You seem to like Melora a lot. Say, is it because of your love for me, Miss Winters?”
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