Dolores was speechless.
She tried to take his leg away, but he was too heavy.
She couldn’t even move away.
Dolores gave up and stopped moving. She turned around and reached out to the telephone on the bedside desk. Luckily it was close enough for her to reach.
She called the reception counter, “Hi, could you get me a set of clothes from the mall? I’ll pay you back later.”
“Sure. May I know what size you are in?”
“S.”
“Alright.”
Before Dolores ended the call, the receptionist asked, “May I know what your room number is? We’ll send it to your room later.”
“…”
“Room 88,” a voice of a man raised from behind.
Dolores turned around and saw Matthew staring at her.
When did he wake up?
“Room 88,” Dolores replied the receptionist.
“Alright.”
Dolores put the telephone back onto the bedside desk as the call ended.
“When did you wake up?”
Did he see her naked just now?
Matthew smiled and acted blur, “Just now.”
Dolores felt relieved. She wrapped herself in the blanket and asked, “Don’t you want to get up?”
Matthew turned and looked at her. He supported his head with one of his hand and put the other arm on Dolores, “What?”
Dolores turned away, “Nothing.”
She has spoken so clear just now, how could he miss it? He did it on purpose. She knew his trick already.
Dolores didn’t dare to get up before Matthew. All she could do was lay down and wait for clothes to be delivered.
After around half an hour, the doorbell rang.
It was like Dolores found her life-saving straw, “You go open the door.”
Matthew remained laying on the bed. He even moved closer to her and kept the towel under him, “Why didn’t you go?”
“…”
Matthew smiled and said, “I could go.”
Dolores stared at him, waiting for him to complete his sentence.
Matthew moved his head closer to Dolores and looked into her eyes, “If you kiss me. I will go.”
“…”
Matthew smiled, “No? It’s fine. I have nothing to do today. No appointment at all. I could take a rest day.”
“…”
Dolores hadn’t gone back the whole night. She didn’t want to spend any minute here anymore.
After consideration, Dolores slowly said, “You…Close your eyes.”
“Alright.”
Matthew closed his eyes. His eyelashes were long and curl.
Dolores stared at his eyelashes and thought, it looked so much alike as Samuel’s.
Sometimes she would feel so envious.
She didn’t expect Matthew’s eyelashes were this long and curl.
Dolores tried to remain calm, “Don’t open your eyes.”
“Okay.”
Dolores wrapped herself in the blanket and approached Matthew. His skin was so fine that she could even saw the fine hair on his face. Dolores closed her eyes and kissed Matthew lightly on his lip.
“…”
Matthew opened his eyes. The kiss went too fast.
She got away before he could even enjoy the kiss.
“you promised,” Dolores bit her lips. She was too afraid that he would make further requests.
Matthew sighed. When will she kiss him willingly?
He got up and tidied the blanket for Dolores, then walked towards the door.
Abbot was standing in front of the door when it opened. He was holding a bag of clothes, “The reception gave this to me when I pass by the reception counter. I had already paid for them.”
Abbot tried to look into the room as he spoke. He was so curious about the identity of the woman inside the room.
When did Matthew become this unrestrained?
How wild it was last night that the woman would need a whole new set of an outfit?
Matthew was impatient. He frowned and asked coldly, “Have you seen enough?”
Abbot quickly looked away from inside of the room, but he was too curious. So he asked, “Who is it inside?”
“When did you have the right to ask about my life?”
Abbot smiled, “I thought it was Ms. Flores.”
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