With his breath sweeping all over me, Benjamin held my wrist and pressed my hand over my head while his other hand...
While his other hand touched every inch of my body!
His lips were hot and passionate.
What got into him?
I quickly reached out and pushed him away, but he clasped my waist and pressed me back, his voice vaguely said: "Emma, you are so stupid."
Benjamin took advantage of the moment I was stunned, and urgently took off the black belt around his waist with his hand.
Benjamin and I had sex a few days ago, but it was the only time, and the feeling of flying into the clouds was as clear as ever.
I hesitated but still allowed him.
Obviously, Benjamin started the whole thing, but in the end, it was me who wrapped my arms around him and kept kissing him.
I was greedy for every piece of skin on his body, and I could feel my lower body getting wet just by touching him.
He was a living source of desire!
In the end, Benjamin had a little sweat on his forehead, and I reached out and wiped his forehead, feeling his body stiff.
I held his neck and asked, "Benjamin, are you angry?"
Benjamin was indeed angry, but when did I provoke him?
He didn't speak, he just tightened his grip on my waist vigorously, a little naive, and a little amusing.
I gasped and asked in confusion, "Benjamin, what's wrong with you?"
Benjamin silently picked me up, took me into the bedroom, and put me on the bed. He stretched out his hand to comb the hair on the side of my head, and asked in a muffled voice: "Emma, if I wasn't there just now, your mother would slap you, right? You couldn't have dodged it, right?"
Yeah, my mom would slap me whenever she felt like it and she could always catch me off guard.
So I never thought about dodging.
It might be that my eyes revealed the answer. Benjamin took me into his arms and said in a low voice: "I don't see you being bullied the most, and I don't want to see you helpless ever again. That's not how my woman should look."
Suddenly, I felt sad.
It was very simple for a woman to fall in love with a man. All the man had to do was to be caring, protecting, and gentle, which are the things Benjamin had done.
In just a few days, I clearly felt in my heart that I seemed to fall in love with Benjamin.
I was struggling with pain and I didn't know how to deal with myself!
"I will try my best to protect myself." I endured the fluttering emotions in my heart and promised, "I won't let others treat me whatever they want."
"Remember what you said."
Benjamin turned his back to me. I hugged his waist from behind, pressed my cheeks on his broad back, and said softly: "I never thought of being bullied by others. I even won some fights with Steve."
As a result, I got hurt all over.
Benjamin gave a hum and said: "You need a bottom line for even your mother. Sleep now."
I reminded: "It's still daytime."
Benjamin didn't respond to me, and I stopped talking. I slept on his back, and I felt very peaceful.
When I woke up, Benjamin was not in the room. I touched the bed on the side and it was already cold.
He had been away for a while.
When I opened the door with a towel around my waist and went out, Benjamin was leaning against the balcony, his black hair blown up by the wind. He was in a bright blue shirt.
And he wore a dark blue tie on his neck and a black suit outside.
There was another furry black coat on him.
I went to stand behind him and wondered: "Where are you going?"
"Why do you ask?" Benjamin turned around and pursed his lips. He looked at me with a deep look. He smiled suddenly and said: "You are very clever. Go and change your clothes."
I stubbornly asked: "Where are we going?"
'TH take you to a place." Benjamin's voice paused, and then said badly: "And sell you to a coal mine in the deep forest."
"No one's gonna want this for a mine." I said with a smile.
After speaking, I turned and went back to the room to change clothes. When I went out, Benjamin took off the scarf around his neck and tied it for me.
No matter what style of clothes he wore, he would have a scarf around his neck when he left the apartment.
But in the end, all the scarves would end up on my neck.
For a moment, I felt that he prepared all the scarves for me.
But after thinking about this idea, I felt that I was whimsical and had unrealistic illusions about Benjamin again.
I shook my head quickly to stop my thoughts, and warned myself that I must be rational! After all, Benjamin told me to know my place right before we got married.
Benjamin drove me to the beach. He also took me here two days ago. Here was his seaview villa.
He drove the car directly into the beach and stopped at the door.
Benjamin stretched out his hand and took off his seat belt and said, "We are here."
I opened the door and got out of the car. I felt the sand under my feet was very soft. Benjamin got out of the car and pulled me into the villa.
The villa's floor was covered with a white carpet and white candles were lit on the long dining table not far away, as well as steaks, red wine, and flowers. Did Benjamin set all these up?
I was puzzled but didn't immediately ask. I saw Benjamin take off his shoes and put on slippers, and I quickly did the same.
He might see that I was a little cramped so he took off his coat and put it on the sofa beside him, his lips couldn't help but hooked and said, "Don't be nervous, there are only two of us here."
Yes, there were only two of us.
Was it Victoria?
Something flashed in my mind but disappeared in a second. I tried to seize it but failed.
After putting on the ring, I ate the steak quietly.
Benjamin seemed to have no appetite. After taking two bites, he dropped his knife and fork and pushed the rest in front of me and went to the room.
I took a look at what was left by him, and finally ate it all.
After dinner, I blew out the candles on the dining table, and then moved to the door of Benjamin's room and knocked.
He ignored me so I turned the doorknob to open the door.
Benjamin changed into a casual suit and lay on the bed. He put his hands under his head and tilted his head to look at the sea horizon outside the window.
And there were countless candles lit in the room, with colorful colors and different shapes. I couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."
Benjamin retracted his gaze, looked at me with his lazy eyes, and said with a smile: "Have you never seen anything like this?'
How could I have not seen candles?
I was shocked by the romantic feeling.
Whether he prepared it for himself or for me, I was grateful to him.
After all, Steve never did any of these for me.
And Steve had never been patient enough to do these things.
I nodded frankly and said, "I haven't seen things like this."
Hearing this, Benjamin's eyes darkened, he raised his eyebrows and retracted his gaze, and looked outside the window again.
Under the dark night sky, there was still the sound of waves crashing.
I took Benjamin's shirt into the bathroom, turned on the light and took off my clothes, and looked at my body.
It turned out to be a mess.
I had sex days after my abortion.
Tomorrow, I must find a time to go to the hospital for a check- up. If my uterus got infected, it could be very serious.
I took a bath with hot water but still felt pain.
But after all, I asked for it.
Benjamin's shirt only reached my thigh, and his eyes kept gazing at me when I went out in the shirt.
I understood the look in his eyes and deliberately asked: "What are you looking at?"
"You look really good." Benjamin complimented: "Although you look thin, it didn't feel too bony when I touched you."
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