Chapter 68 What A Small World
Henry gazed at Crystal passionately.
Crystal flushed with embarrassment, but she still sat on his lap and hugged his neck. “I’m clean, Henry.”
Wordlessly, he pulled her into his embrace and kissed her.
His kiss was passionate and powerful, as though he was aiming to melt her. Her legs were turning into jelly, but she endured the discomfort.
Crystal thought they would finally have sex, but Henry laid his head on her shoulder, panting. after making out with her.
“I’m too tired. Perhaps another day?”
Crystal’s body trembled. I’ve never been this aroused before, yet he’s saying he won’t do it at the last minute! What do I do?
Ultimately, Henry was a mature man. With a faint smile, he carried her to the bedroom and closed the door.
They proceeded to enjoy a wonderful night inside.
When Crystal woke up the next morning, Henry was putting on his tie at the side of the bed. Seeing that she was awake, he gave her a morning kiss.
She accepted the kiss hesitantly and blushed. I haven’t even brushed my teeth yet.
Gently, Henry informed, “I need to attend a meeting later. You can sleep a little more. Also, Marie asked for a leave today.”
Crystal attempted to leave the bed to prepare breakfast for him.
Henry pressed her back down on the bed. “I’ll ask Jamie to grab me breakfast.”
Crystal nodded.
Yearning for more intimacy as they weren’t satisfied last night, they kissed for a long while. again.
Moments later, Crystal noticed he was wearing the coffee-colored shirt she had bought yesterday with a pair of gray pants and a burgundy tie.
No woman could resist his charm, including Crystal, who gently rubbed his shirt.
Upon checking the time, Henry gave her another kiss and left.
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