Third Person POV
Both of them were staring at that red patch on the white shrunk bed sheet... But with different thoughts...
After a few seconds of unbearable silence, Emma dropped on to the bed again, crying... She hid her face between her hands... That red patch seems like replaying in her mind without any break... Her entire body was quivering as she cries...
Chris knew this would happen... That's why he tried his best to stop her... But when she is smokingly hot and offering her wholeheartedly to him, how he could resist her... He is also a man with needs, and above everything, she is the girl he loves and always dreams about...
Chris swallowed hard...He walked to her with a worried heart... He didn't know how to explain everything. What if she starts to hate him and disgust him?
