That day was like a nightmare to me.
Sean and I sat face to face at the spacious table on the first floor of the studio.
I had two cups of coffee to keep him from finding out that I had not slept all night. My eyes were open at noon, but my brain was almost not working.
I put my hand on the mouse and clicked randomly on the screen.
In the end I couldn’t hold on. I looked up to see Sean concentrating on his work. I fell asleep on the table.
When I woke up again, it was still completely dark outside the window.
I took a look at the clock on the wall. It was almost five o’clock.
I sat in bed and thought for a long time. I remembered what happened before I fell asleep. I fell asleep on the table. Why was I on the second floor bed now?
And my clothes had been changed!
It couldn’t be Ming this time.
Was it...
My brain was in a mess.
In fact, Sean had seen every part of my body, but because of this, I was more scared.
I was afraid Sean found something.
I got up and took a bath. I was going downstairs to make a cup of coffee.
Because I was the only one, I went downstairs wearing a long T-shirt.
The lights downstairs were turned off.
I walked to the coffee machine in the dark. When I put a coffee capsule in the coffee machine, someone held me from behind!
At the same time someone bit my earlobe!
“Ah!” I was scared!
Then I heard Sean’s murky voice behind me, “you dress like this, and if you’re seen by another man, I’ll be angry.”
“I didn’t know you are here!” I struggled.
But he held me tight and his hands touched my body. His hot breath was sprayed on my neck.
“You slept from noon to night. I’m worried about you.” He hugged me directly from behind and threw me on the sofa!
My face was down. He had come up when I turned around.
He pressed on me.
“Let go of me! President Jessop!” Although I refused him, his actions obviously changed my body.
This change was like the memory of the body. As long as I touched him, even if he did nothing, my body would respond to him.
He also clearly found this characteristic. He looked up and stopped his face close to me, saying, “look, your body is more emotional than you.”
“What are you talking about!” My hands were under his control. I said, “President Jessop, you have a wife. You do this to me now. Don’t you feel sorry for your wife?”
“My wife?” Sean looked at me and said seriously, “June, do you believe that I signed an agreement to protect you when I married her?”
He called my name firmly.
I knew that when he changed my clothes yesterday, he must have looked at me carefully. He was sure it was me.
Unfortunately, I didn’t want to go back.
I calmed down and sneered, “President Jessop, I’m not the woman you loved. You just said you married a woman to protect another woman. It’s the funniest joke I’ve ever heard.”
“I know you don’t believe it.” There was no light in the studio. He was against the light so I couldn’t see his face. I felt the remorse in his tone, “I admit I was confused at that time, but I was afraid of the injury you suffered before. But I didn’t want to watch and protect you 24 hours a day. I know you don’t like it.”
Sean seemed to think his words made sense.
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