Stanley kissed again as if he hadn't heard her.
Moreover, his kiss was stronger than usual, as if with a certain punishment. He was chewing and biting against Violet's lips.
Violet gradually understood that he was punishing her.
He was punishing her that she didn’t come back last night, and left him alone.
Thinking of this, Violet couldn't laugh or cry. She stopped pushing him. She put her arms around his neck and began to respond to him.
Since he didn't dislike her for not brushing her teeth, why did she push him away?
Soon, Stanley was not satisfied with the kiss. He leaned over to overwhelm Violet on the bed.
Violet also accepted him very cooperatively.
This morning, they enjoyed each other.
By the time everything subsided, it was already past eleven.
Violet was so hungry that her stomach was groaning. But she could only lie on the bed. She was completely unable to move, and she didn't even bother to open her eyes.
Stanley stood by the bed happily, looking down at her.
Even though they had seen each other’s naked body so many times, Violet was a little embarrassed by being stared at like this. She was blushed and pulled the quilt to cover herself.
"What are you looking at?" Violet rolled her eyes at him.
Stanley picked up the bathrobe on the floor and put it on, "I will take you to the bath."
"I'll go by myself." Violet rubbed her temples and said.
Stanley pretended not to hear her. He directly lifted the quilt on her body and hugged her up.
Violet's eyes widened, "You..."
"Don't move. You don’t want to go to the lunch?" Stanley patted her ass.
Violet clearly felt the changes in the man's body, and asked him in a low voice, "Why are you..."
"What's wrong?" The man lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile.
Violet blushed and avoided him, "It's nothing. Let's go."
The man chuckled twice, speeded up his pace and went into the bathroom, put her in the bathtub, and turned on the faucet.
When the water was almost filled in the bathtub, Stanley took off his bathrobe and stood in.
Fortunately, the bathtub was big enough for two people. Violet didn't drive him away, letting him hold herself in his arms and stayed in the bath.
After about half an hour, the water gradually became cold. The two came out of the bathtub, put on bathrobes and dried their hair. Then they changed their clothes and left the room.
Stanley brought Violet to the hotel restaurant. As soon as they entered, Jessie waved to the two of them, "Violet, Mr. Murphy, here!"
Violet saw her and responded with a smile, beckoning, "Honey, let’s go to Jessie’s side."
Stanley stood unmoved, but looked at Jessie coldly.
Jessie shuddered. Her smile froze on her face. She didn't understand why Stanley looked at her like this. She was panicked when she saw it.
Violet also felt the man's dislike for Jessie. After thinking about it for a while, she knew what was going on. She shook her head with a smile, "Are you still jealous of Jessie?"
"No." Stanley looked away.
Violet didn't believe it. She felt amused, "Well, let's go to somewhere. Don't need to sit with Jessie and the others."
Stanley gave a hmm.
After speaking, he walked forward first to find seats.
Violet didn't rush to follow. She pointed to Stanley and told Jessie that they went to sit in other places, then she went to chase Stanley.
Jessie scratched her head and couldn't figure out why they didn't sit with her and insisted on going elsewhere.
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