I Only Want You novel Chapter 389

It was an hour later when Zena came out of the bathroom.

She specially picked very beautiful black pajamas and wore some perfume. Looking at her ruddy face in the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction and turned back to the bedroom.

After lying in bed and reading for a while, Xavier pushed the door open and came in. When he saw Zena, he was stunned at first, and then said with a smile, "Didn't you say that you would sleep at home? Why did you come here?"

"You're back." Zena put the book on the bedside table and said with a smile, "It's rather boring at home, and I miss you, so I came here to give you a surprise. Why do you come back so late today?"

"Many people bought my paintings in the gallery, so I was delayed for some time." Xavier said as he looked at his watch, "It's so late. Why didn't you sleep first?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Xavier smiled more brightly, "Wait for me for a while. I'll take a shower."

After a while, listening to the sound of the running water in the bathroom, Zena grabbed the quilt tightly and pursed her lips. She looked a little shy and felt both excited and nervous in her heart.

She endured the excitement in heart, opened the quilt, and got up. Then she took out all the petals and candles she had hidden just now.

She wanted to get everything ready before he came out, so she moved very fast.

After doing all this, she turned off all the lights in the room. In the open space in front of the bed, pink candles and rose petals added beauty to each other. The candlelight was flickering, adding a warm and romantic atmosphere to the cold and cheerless hotel room.

She smiled with a sense of accomplishment. Then she went to the dressing table, took a look at herself in the mirror, and arranged her hair. After making sure that she was perfect, she was satisfied and went back to bed.

The sound of the running water stopped. A few minutes later, Xavier, who only wore a bath towel, got stunned as soon as he opened the door of the bathroom.

A moment later, he looked at Zena whose head was slightly lowered and had complicated feelings in heart.

He should have prepared all these for her. Moreover, he had been with her for such a long time, but he seldom sleep with her...

After taking a deep breath, he slowly walked to her. "Zena..."

Hearing this, Zena looked up at him. Seeing that he was staring at her affectionately, she lowered her head shyly and became more and more nervous.

At this moment, not only she but also Xavier was nervous.

He was already in his early thirties, but he had never been so close to other women because of some previous experiences.

However, Zena was about to marry him, and she prepared all these carefully. Even if he was not very interested in sex, he had to do this sooner or later, didn't he?

He lifted his feet slightly and walked towards her step by step...

When he saw her dress clearly, he was dumbfounded. When he reached out to her, his hand was trembling slightly.

Zena pursed her lips slightly and suppressed the uneasiness in her heart. She said softly, "Xavier... Do you like me to be like this?"

Xavier thought for a moment and then nodded gently, "Yes."

As a painter, he had better taste than ordinary people. He had to admit that Zena was really beautiful at this moment. She was flustered and nervous like a girl, but she also looked mature and charming. She was well- shaped, and the black pajama set her white skin off to her advantage.

When everything was ready, under the candlelight, he looked at Zena who was so delicate and shy, and suddenly felt a little hesitant. He felt a little depressed and uncomfortable in heart.

Although she tried for a long time, she got what she wanted. At that time, she felt painful but sweet, because she finally had him.

But after that time, although he did not say anything, he did not want to be close to her for a long time. They didn't even sleep on the same bed.

It was also her idea to have sex with him for the second time. She secretly added something she bought to his coffee. After all, it was easy to buy something like an aphrodisiac abroad.

After that, he got angry. He looked very scary, so she didn't dare to do it again.

This time, she did this because she thought that he had already proposed to her, and she thought that he had definitely let go of everything and could sleep with her...

Ha-ha... was it just her extravagant hope?

She was still coming to terms with that matter.

Thinking about it at this moment, she realized that he not only didn't like being close to her just now but also... didn't have an erection.

He had no erection! She was already 31 years old. She wanted to have a child of her own and wanted to live the life of an ordinary wife. She had promised to marry him. But according to his situation, when could he completely let go of his past?

Should he take an aphrodisiac every time? Then he would be so painful and she would be so miserable!

She was not young anymore. How many decades could she still spend on him?

Should she continue to wait for him like this?