Such a coquettish young girl! Just wait and see how he would teach her. He threw her on the sofa after getting home and jumped at her then put his hand through the collar. Olive Steele knew that she had aroused his desire, so she dodged his kiss, "I'm going home."
"You're already home."
When would she consciously realize that this was not the hotel, but the place where he wished to have a family with her. Even if it were not convenient for her to live in here every day, he would welcome her with an opened door.
"I mean I want to go back to the Orange Garden." of course, she could understand what he meant.
"Could you stay with me tonight, okay?" he bent over her neck and breathed, "Come on."
He asked twice, which was like a child asking for candy. Then Olive Steele promised. He followed her gaze and saw that the streetlights along the lake lit up the neighborhood through the glass walls. The glass was the one-sided line of sight, so she did not have to worry about the problem of peeping. He kissed her face, "Don't worry, no one can see inside."
"I'll not live here." Olive Steele pushed him away and ran upstairs. Then she looked back and smiled, which was the most beautiful smile for him.
The coquettish young girl was seducing him. However, he could resist the seduction of thousands of women except her.
In the morning, Olive Steele woke up with an itchy sensation in her belly and saw him lying there rubbing her belly.
"What are you doing?" There was a strong nasal when she said. She propped herself up and sat up as if her bones had fallen apart under his exertion.
Alan Hoyle said, "I was thinking about our first time in five years and you lied to me that it was the scar left by the removal of the tumor. You are a real snake."
"That's why I stole your heart five years ago, right?" Olive Steele laughed. She did not want to spoil it by talking about the past.
Alan Hoyle leaned over and kissed the scar on her belly, "You must have been painful at that time."
"It was okay but it was just terrible that I couldn't drink water all day after I gave birth to Annie and couldn't get out of bed for a week. She offset the pain with an understatement, but Alan Hoyle was more pitiful.
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