Chapter 213
Suddenly, sounds of a couple’s heavy breathing echoed from the small grove. That was followed by the rustling of clothes being hastily put on as the couple whispered.
“You tore my stockings, Mr. Hughes. There’s not much time left now, and I don’t have a spare pair.”
“I’ll compensate you with a hundred pairs.”
“Then, I’ll buy a hundred different styles and let you tear them everyday. By the way, feel my legs, Mr. Hughes. They’re just as smooth with stockings.”
“You little seductress.”
Then, more heavy breathing ensued.
At first, Skylar didn’t realize what she was hearing or what was happening in the groves. But after listening to their conversation and those seductive tones, she finally understood.
At that moment, her face flushed, even though she wasn’t one to get embarrassed easily.
People nowadays were so bold. Having sex in broad daylight? The woods were living up to their reputation.
Joe’s dark eyes seemed unfathomable, though. Those words didn’t seem to ignite
any spark in him. What a true gentleman.
Skylar blinked her eyes, feeling less shy. She whispered, “Do you think if I shout, ‘Hey Bob, let’s go mushroom picking in the woods!” they’d get scared?
“It’s just us now. But someone who enjoys a good show might run over there later
too. The couple won’t even have time to put on their pants.
Oh, no. Joe could imagine it now.
The couple would be in a passionate frenzy at first, then frantically start searching for their pants. At that point, they would be in a dilemma about whether to cover their faces or their private parts.
His dark eyes seemed to change subtly. Her description was quite vivid, and some Images uncontrollably flashed through his mind. He then glanced at her slender lege
“It’s a workday, so there won’t be many people around here,” Joe sald in a low and
hoarse voice.
“Let’s go then.” Skylar couldn’t standing listening to the couple any longer.
Since Joe owned the place, what he said must be true. No wonder the couple was so daring. They had probably assumed no one would come, so they had decided to
have their little fun there.
As they walked away, Joe noticed that Skylar’s face was as red as a tomato.
His tongue pressed against his molars. A man’s desire for a woman was often
physiological, and that was the kind of thoughts he was having now.
After walking quite a distance, Skylar suddenly stopped. Her expression changed.
The man in the grove… Although he had only spoken briefly, he’d had a familiar voice.
She thought she had heard it before.
And Mr. Hughes…
Suddenly, Skylar thought of Natalie’s husband, Jeremy. She frowned. It couldn’t be,
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Is the author going to finally portray Skylark as a brave woman who can argue and communicate like a normal person in this real world? Hoping so.......
I don't like this story portraying Skylark's personality as too weak, too naive, Can't even defend herself Like accepting every humiliation from Vera's schemes and injustice without saying anything or doing anything. I wonder who is the protagonist in this novel, Vera or Skylark....