"No! You got crazy, don't cum inside."Christine lay naked under Brian's robust body. The hickey marks on her chest appeared very dazzlingly, showing how strongly this place had just been tormented. Brian's thrusting speed was still very fast, making her continuously moan into lustful sounds.Feeling that they were both about to reach orgasm but he showed absolutely no signs of pulling out, Christine panicked and grabbed his arms as if begging, "Brian, please, don't cum inside. Today is my unsafe period.”Brian bent down to capture her rosy lips and gently bit her white neck, the body underneath continued to thrust without stopping, "Say! Who am I?"“Bri…Brian Smith.” She had difficulty calling his name, each wave of pleasure coming, causing her voice to be interrupted.“Which's better to have sex with me or with that guy Alan?” He still hadn't let her go, one hand rubbing Christine's round breasts.She tiredly finished the sentence, "Alan and I... there's nothing shady... We've never
The next morning, at the shopping mall."Miss, this tie is from our latest fashion collection, which just launched two days ago. Do you like its color and pattern?" The saleswoman carefully showcased a few tie designs on the glossy counter, meticulously introducing each one to Emma.She walked around the glass display cabinet featuring various ties, glancing at the one just presented, "Do you have any other designs? I prefer simple patterns. The simpler, the better."Thinking of Harry's usual wardrobe choices and his preference for minimalistic interiors, she knew he always favored a minimalist style.At that moment, the store manager came out from the back, holding an extremely luxurious box. She carefully placed it on the counter and opened it for Emma, "What about this one? This is a special tie soon to debut at the Milan Autumn-Winter Fashion Week. We only have one in this store."Emma gently held the box to admire the tie. Made of shimmering black silk with a Jacquard weave, it h
Harry's POV.20 years ago.I eagerly ran down the corridor, its floors adorned with expensive marble, leading straight into my father's office. In my hand, I held my recent city-wide exam scorecard, my eyes shimmering with happiness. Due to my sheer joy, I forgot to knock. I, an 8-year-old, stood on tiptoes to reach the tall doorknob and entered."Dad, today I ranked first in the entire city. My teacher said no student in school has ever scored as high as I did. Because of this, I will be specially promoted directly to secondary school. Are you proud of me?"I slightly bent forward, hands on my knees, catching my breath. I fully expected words of praise, but my respected father, engrossed in his work, coldly replied with just one word:"Get out.""But Dad..." I was taken aback, looking up at him with eyes that clearly expressed my shock at his emotionless reaction. Yet very quickly, I reverted to my usual obedient demeanor:"I'm sorry, Dad, for entering without knocking. I'll kneel fo
"Mom…"Harry jolted awake, suddenly opening his eyes wide. His vacant stare fixated on the pristine white bathroom wall. Water from the showerhead poured over him, drenching his hair.He couldn't recall how he had ended up in the bathroom. The cold water invigorated his senses but also chilled his heart. Rubbing his face and massaging his temples that twitched with tension, he closed his eyes and knitted his brow, looking utterly exhausted.He leaned against the side of the bathtub, veins bulging from Harry's body as if he were desperately trying to suppress a tremendous rage. After a moment, he slammed his fist against the wall so hard it felt as though the floor quaked beneath him.Clenching his teeth, his ocean-blue eyes consumed with fiery anger, he murmured, "Kate William, Liam Handerson, a blood debt must be paid by blood."Thirty minutes later, Harry wrapped a towel around himself and walked out. Leaning against the kitchen counter while drinking water, he nonchalantly dried hi
In the luxurious dining room of the Handerson mansion, it was rare for everyone to sit together for a meal. Yet, the strange silence made outsiders question whether they were genuinely a family at all.Emma placed her fork down, slightly tilting her head to look at Harry as if awaiting his response, but he remained silent. Taking a deep breath, she turned to face Albert Handerson, "Yesterday, I did spend the night at a hotel, but I wasn't having an affair. The man in the photo is Charles Edward, my assistant."With decisive eyes, she directly met the cold gaze of Albert. Deep down, she felt intimidated by the strict middle-aged man, sensing an underlying cruelness in him.Kate William wiped her mouth with a napkin, then slammed it on the table, her voice sharpening, "Then explain why he left the hotel the next morning? Don't tell me he just happened to book a room there overnight?"Liam slid another photo towards her. Indeed, it showed Charles leaving the hotel in the morning. The cha
"Where are you?"Harry had just returned home, searching for Emma throughout the house. When he couldn't find her, he immediately called her.The other end of the line was filled with the loud sound of wind. She tried to speak loudly, "I'm on a business trip; I will be back next week.""So sudden?" He was slightly surprised and inquired, "Where are you on business? Why didn't you tell me in advance? Are you intentionally avoiding me?""Why would I avoid you? I'm in a distant place, pursuing a dream I've long cherished. You don't need to wait for me. I will return when I'm done."Harry's tone grew somber; he'd been in meetings all day and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Emma Garcia, I don't like jokes. You need to come home tonight."However, before he could get an answer, she abruptly hung up. His face immediately darkened, he gently rubbed his temples which were twitching due to fatigue, and went straight into the bathroom uncomfortably.After showering, he tried calling her again."
“Please… Stop, don't do this.”The man in the dark finally let Emma get some air, but her arms and legs were tightly held by his strong body. In a panic, she could only weakly beg for compassion.She fumbled to open her bag, her eyes looking into the endless darkness of the dark room, "This... This is my bank card. You can withdraw as much money as you want, as long as you let me go..."Her hands were shaking so much that she dropped the entire bag to the ground. Her lips trembled as she continued to negotiate, "You... I'm very ugly, definitely not your taste. You please... let me go.”Feeling the man keep moving closer to her, his tongue licking along her neck made her scared, her trembling hands tried to push him away but couldn't. The difference in strength between men and women was clearly huge, she couldn't compete with this strong body.Her tears were about to fall. At this moment, she could only think of someone still in H city, "Harry... Harry, save me..."Her choked voice ran
"Wait..."The cold night wind rustled through Emma's curly hair, making it dance in the breeze. She hurriedly followed the two men walking ahead, raising her voice to make them stop.Brian was the first to stop, casually putting his hand into his pocket and leaning slightly back. This relaxed demeanor, combined with his deep voice, was truly captivating, "Is there something else?"After Vivian returned, she was initially startled to find the two men in the restaurant's room. But once she saw the shattered glass on the floor, she understood the situation. She told Emma to go rest and prepare for her return home, and she managed this bastard Kelvin by herself.Out of breath from running, Emma lightly patted her chest and took a deep inhale."Thank... Thank you, Brian." She spoke with difficulty, her face flushed from exertion.Brian glanced at Harry without turning fully around, gave Emma a light reassuring pat, and chuckled, "Don't mention it. If you decide to enter showbiz, you will e