Chapter 9 Climbing into Your Bed Tonight
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Bob stood in front of the French window in his bedroom, looking out at the dark sky. He was bored for no reason.
He knew that all these emotions came from one person.
Why?
Why can she face him as if nothing had happened after she caused such a serious trouble?
Wasn't she a little guilty?
And who was the man she went to the hospital with?
Why did she run away?
Was it because of that man?
Thinking of this, he took out the worn-out note from his pocket.
When he found the note, he made up his mind not to care about anything about her.
However, in the end, he still went there.
He had no idea why he did that.
Thinking of this, he picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table.
Just as he was about to light the cigarette, the door was pushed open.
Then, Shirley came in angrily, all over soaked.
All the way, the water was dripping on the the expensive carpet on the floor.
She glared at Bob, then went straight to the cloakroom.
From all kinds of shirts and suit pants, Shirley took one.
"How about it?"
Since she came in, Bob deliberately avoided looking at her.
Bob looked down and put away the cigarette between his fingers. After a long silence, he said slowly:
"You can't stay... "
When he looked up, he stopped talking abruptly.
Because, Shirley changed into one of his white shirts.
The shirt was a little big for her. Even if she tied the first button, her chest was shown. Suddenly, someone had evil intentions.
He wanted to untie the first button , and the second one.
The shirt just covered her hips, showing a pair of long straight legs.
Shirley stealthily looked at Bob all the time. She rolled up her sleeves to show her fair arms.
But Bob just sat still.
Shirley felt hurt in her self-esteem.
Was she so unattractive?
It seemed that she had to do something more excessive.
She flicked her long, half wet hair with her fingers, then walked to Bob barefoot.
She imitated how women seduced men from the TV. She slightly narrowed her eyes and whispered to him:
"Tonight, I want to climb into your bed."
When she said this, she felt that Bob's breath was disordered obviously.
The chance!
Shirley was happy and her tone became more tempting, "You don't need to move. I will."
As she said, she deftly untied the buttons on Bob's shirt one by one.
As her hand covered the belt around his waist, a long and dry hand caught them.
Bob clenched her wrist. He raised his lips and smiled coldly:
"Shirley, I helped you this time for the sake of our past. Don't take this cheap means to humiliate me!
Since you've made up your mind to run away, there is no relationship between us any more."
He said very calmly.
It seemed that he didn’t care about the person in front of him at all.
Shirley's heart trembled slightly. She knew how much it harmed Bob after she escaped marriage.
However, this had already happened when she was reborn.
Oh, God is just kidding her!
Whatever, in this life, she will be with Bob.
Even if she is bound to be hurt, she will not regret.
Shirley smiled wryly and broke free, "Well, then I will change another way."
Under Bob's gaze, she buttoned up his clothes one by one.
Finally, she put his shirt in order.
After that, she looked down at her bare legs and said helplessly:
"Well, I have no other way. You made all my clothes wet."
Following her gaze, Bob glanced at her legs and then quickly looked aside.
At the moment, Shirley lift her legs, turned around and kicked on Bob's chest.
Bob caught off guard and was kicked.
He snorted, and stepped back, and was unstable.
But Shirley rushed toward him quickly.
They both fell to the ground, and their posture was extremely intimate.
Somehow, she tied Bob's hands with a black tie behind his back.
And Shirley clenched his waist with her legs and sat in his crotch.
After that, she was a little panting, but she was quite proud.
In her previous life, she learned Sanda for some time, and few people could escape her series of movements.
Looking at Bob, who was lying on the ground, frowning, Shirley was more charming:
"Anyway, I'll have it tonight. Since you don't like seduction, I'll have to use force."
Then, regardless of Bob's darkening eyes, she quickly untied the buttons of his shirt.
Bob had to bear with Shirley’s gaze with his bare chest.
She didn't have time to take a close look just now. Finally, she was able to appreciate Bob's figure.
The collarbones were provocative, the chest muscles and the eight-pack abs were strong......
Shirley swallowed and looked up and down on his muscular body greedily.
The long gone desire in her body came back.
The remaining medicine in her body worked again.
All of a sudden, Shirley's eyes were confused and she could not help taking a sip on his neck.
"Bob, you have a nice figure..."
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