Divorce is the Best Choice novel (Sarah and Jason) novel Chapter 440

Chapter 440 Don't break your word

Sarah was embarrassed.

The initiative that had been brewing was suddenly broken up.

Will noticed her reaction. His thin lips pucker up in a nice curve, and his dark eyes were filled with doting love.

A few minutes later, Sarah's hair was blow-dried.

He put the hair dryer away and handed her the small box from the pocket of his robe, "The rest is up to you."

When she saw what it was, Sarah only felt that it was harsh.

She was not 17 or 18 years old.

But she just felt a little uncomfortable.

"How about..." she was a little abashed.

"What?"

"Nothing, you go lie down."

There was no sense in getting stage fright before she even got on the stage. She told herself that no matter what happened later, she was going to make Will yield to her.

Will was lying in bed waiting while she was cheering herself on. He looked at her face with a determined look, and knew pretty well what she was thinking.

"If you are embarrassed, we can switch positions." His tone was lazy and loose, with a touch of tease.

Sarah refused directly, "No."

She walked over and turned off the lights, leaving only a small light next to the bed.

The dim light did not dissipate the tension, but let her heart a little more uneasy, so much so that when she went to bed and touched Will's somewhat hot body, her heart almost jumped to her throat.

"Captain, if you're nervous I can go get you some water." Sarah tried to divert her attention and relax herself, "Or I can tell you a story first."

Will smiled, "I'm not nervous."

Fine,' Sarah thought,

I'm the one who's being nervous.'

"When is the inspection?" Will closed the distance with her and deliberately lowered his voice, "I'm ready."

"I don't think you're ready."

"Ready."

"You're not."

"Atha."

"Hmm?"

"Are you abashed?" Will went straight to the point, with a a faint smile.

Sarah wanted to say no, but she knew exactly how well Will knew herself.

What she was thinking was almost written on her face.

"Maybe some other time if you feel abashed." Will would not force

her. This kind of thing should come naturally. "Or just let me." Added Will.

Sarah was silent.

Will did not rush her.

After a long while,

Sarah handed the little box that covered with her sweat to him, lay

with her back to him and said glumly, "You go."

Sarah gave up. She accepted the fact that she had a low family

status. She knew that Will would not really bully her.

Even if she was bullied,

She would find a chance to bully him back.

"Really?" Will felt the thin layer of sweat on the surface of the box.

Sarah replied in a muffled voice, "Hum."

Will put the small box aside, and reached out to hold Sarah in his

arms. Her back was against his chest and she could clearly hear the

sound of his heart beating.

At that moment,

Sarah froze.

The more she thought about what would happen next, the more

nervous she became.

"It's getting late. Time to sleep." Will held her in his arms, his

voice low and hoarse.

Sarah was all relaxed then said blankly, "We're not doing it?"

"Not tonight."

"Why?"

"You're not ready." Will wanted to give her some time to prepare

mentally. At least she would not be so nervous that her palms were sweaty. "We first share the same bed. After you get used to me sleeping with you, then talk about this."

Sarah did not know how to describe her current mood.

On the one hand, she felt warm, because Will was very gentle,

always taking care of her feelings.

On the other hand she felt guilty. Last time they stopped in the Nick

of time because they didn't have condoms, and now because she