Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick) novel Chapter 164

At this time, I was standing on the edge of the swimming pool. Ryan didn't let go of me directly. Instead, it wasn't until he dragged me to the lounge chair on the shore that he let go of me.

I tried my best to shake my head so that I could be soberer.

Ryan stood beside me. And I heard the sound of Patrick jumping over the fence.

He walked to me and said, "Get me a bath towel."

"No need. I, I'm all right." I quickly got up and said to Ryan, "Ryan, thank you."

Ryan was about to walk into the room. When he heard what I had said, he looked at me.

He stared at me for two seconds before saying, "It's fine."

At this time, Jeremy had taken out a bath towel from Ryan's room and said to Ryan, "Mr. Ryan, I'll use a bath towel from your room first. And I'll ask the waiter to bring you a new one right away."

"Take it away."

Ryan waved his hands and walked into the

room on his own.

Patrick took the bath towel over and put it on me.

He reached out his hand to touch my forehead and then my face. Then he seemed to be aware of the abnormal condition of my body. After that, he bent down and directly picked me up in his arms.

"You... Why are you here? Did someone inform you?"

By this time, I had been a little clear in my mind. Patrick was here, which was like the situation when the ones who participated in the competition had shown up in Patrick's room that day.

It surely wasn't a coincidence.

Patrick didn't speak. He just held me in his arms and went out.

I vaguely knew who it would be in my heart. So I sneered and said, "Caroline Archer, is it? Is it Caroline?"

"Not her."

Patrick replied lightly.

"Not her? It has to be her. I suspected before that she hadn't lost her memory. Now it seems that it's true. She is so cruel to herself."

I was in Patrick's arms.

It was probably because the drug effect hadn't dissipated...

I could faintly smell the faint fragrance of Patrick's body which was like a kind of aphrodisiac.

I just wanted to do that kind of thing with him.

Patrick didn't say anything. He carried me back to my room, put me on the bed, and covered me with a quilt.

He touched my arm and frowned slightly, "I'll investigate it thoroughly."

"Investigate it?" In my opinion, his words sounded like a joke.

The truth of the things related to Caroline would never be found out.

The drug effect probably drove me crazy. I got up slightly, hooked his neck, and put my lips close to his ear. After that, I gently exhaled and said, "I'm not feeling well. Help me."

Patrick didn't move.

I chuckled, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that Caroline will blame you?"

Patrick looked at me and pushed me away with his hands, intending to help me to lie on the bed, "You're sick. I'll ask the doctors here if there's any way."

At this time, I, whose temperature had just been subsided in the swimming pool, felt that my body temperature rose again.

Feeling uncomfortable all over my body, I indeed wanted Patrick.

Patrick was the best antidote for me.

He refused me. To stimulate him, I pushed him away and said, "Well, forget it. I'm looking for someone else."

As I spoke, I got up, intending to walk out.

As soon as I took two steps, I was directly pulled back by Patrick. And he pressed me on the bed.

Patrick looked down at me. His black eyes were stained with lust. He hooked my chin with one hand and said, "Looking for someone else? I've said that no one can satisfy you when you have been used to my size."

The next second, he bent over and began to take over my body crazily.

His hormones and the drug effect on my body produced a subtle chemical reaction.

I began to cater to him in an unprecedented and intense way.

Although the efficacy of the drug had been dispersed later, we were making love as if we had gone crazy.

It was unknown how many hours we had been doing it that day.

I only knew that I didn't even have the strength to get out of bed in the end.

Patrick called the service desk to order lunch.

Before the waiter arrived, we were snuggling in each other's arms on the bed. I knew that I had to bear the consequences if I went on making love with him like this.