Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 728

A few minutes ago, she had completed her task, which was to stand by the room door and make obscene, lewd noises, like the ones that she heard on the x-rated tapes. 'A rather good job I did, ' she thought as she drank her wine. Then she noticed Brian looking at her. Ling blinked and then winced as she turned to face him. "Take off your clothes. Now!" he demanded suddenly.

"What? Mr. Brian Long!" she cried in shock. "You know our deal, and that was not the deal that we had agreed on. I only have to make those sounds to deceive Molly. That is all."

Brian did not respond. For several moments, he locked his deep, black eyes on her, as if he was contemplating something else entirely. Chills ran down Ling's spine at his intent gaze, not knowing what he was thinking or what he wanted to do with her. Brian was everything a man was supposed to be: rich, powerful, and really good-looking, and Ling wasn't blind to all of that, but fucking him just wasn't an option. How could she do that when Molly was outside, heart-broken and in utter despair and anguish? Ling would feel like a wicked and malevolent person if she did that, and she didn't want to be a wicked, malevolent person at all.

While she stood there, hesitated and deep in thought, Brian had already taken off his shirt, exposing his powerful and muscular body as if to entice her.

If there was one word to describe his body, it would be muscular. There was not a hint of loose skin anywhere on him. Everything was tight and strong and Ling would have swooned in front of him right there if it weren't for her dignity, which was the only thing overrode her desire for him. "Mr. Brian Long… what exactly do you mean?" she stammered and blushed, her cheeks turning a light pink. "I don't want to," she added.

"Neither do I," Brian answered immediately. His face stayed cold and expressionless as it had ever been. "I bet she will come here to confirm by herself in a minute."

"Really?" Ling asked, uncertainty and relief washing over her.

Brian gave her no further explanation to her dismay.

Reluctantly, Ling began to take off her clothes, everything but her bra and panties. As soon as she had finished undressing, Brian ordered her to get on the bed and lie down. She reluctantly complied.

She moved slowly onto the bed, trying not to imagine them doing it. As soon as she lay on the bed, and Brian got on the bed to crawl over her, they both heard the door unlocking and opening. It was Molly. What Molly saw was convincing enough to her: the rhythm of their sounds of passion, their movements, and the nakedness of their bodies that half-covered by the blanket. It was too convincing and ever so heart-breaking. Molly did not think for a second that it could all be a scene set up to fool her.

It was all too coincidental that Molly walked in right after the moment Brian had said she would. Ling was skeptical at first, but when Molly appeared in the doorway of the room, Ling could not help but cry out in wonder and embarrassment. Her cry added another string to Molly's heart because to her, the girl was upset and their passionate love-making stopped.

"How did you know that she would come in?" Ling asked Brian after Molly had left, agony and depression starting to ink at her. By that point, Brian had already gotten off the bed and went to sit in the armchair that was near the window, smoking.