로그인“Where’s the ring?” "Huh?" She pulled her hand back. “I asked, Where’s the ring?” Chris repeated the question, staring at his fiancée with displeasure. “It’s at the office. Since I have to wash coffee cups often, I took it off and put it away. I was afraid it might get worn out.” Her answer made Chris feel slightly relieved. "If you take off that ring again, I’ll take it as you ending our engagement. No games." "I’m not breaking off the engagement. I just took off the ring to keep it safe." “Then put it on. Right now.” Chris’s glare was unwavering, his words almost a command. "Alright, alright," she muttered in protest, reached into her bag, took out her ring, and put it on. Then she turned her hand to show him.
더 보기Portia opened her room door for her older brother with a slightly surprised face, though she already expected that he would surely come to ask about Nicholas.“Tell me, why do you trust him so much?”“Patrick, how can you ask that? It's embarrassing, you know?” Portia walked over and dropped onto her bed. Her brother followed and sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his sister’s hair back and forth.“No need to be shy. Tell me more so I can think of him differently.” Even though things had cleared up, the suspicion still remained.“Patrick, do you know that Nicholas got a new tattoo on the left side of his chest?”“Hmm, really?”“Yes.”“So?” He couldn’t imagine how it related to this. His younger sister quickly got up from the bed, grabbed her mobile phone, opened a photo she had taken, and handed it to her brother.“Is this Nicholas?”“Yes.” Portia showed a weird smile, as if something was hidden in this picture. Patrick tried to look deep and interpret the meaning.
Amidst the soft chirping of the birds, Portia, sleeping soundly, nuzzled closer for warmth, clinging to him as if he were her favorite cushion. But why could her soft cushion move? She quickly opened her eyes.“Nicholas.” Portia looked at Nicholas, who was already propped up on his elbow, watching her with a warm smile. Suddenly, her heart warmed up as well.“What time is it? I fell asleep without knowing.”“You slept soundly. You were tired last night.” Nicholas’s eyes shimmered. He playfully stroked Portia’s soft cheek.“Nicholas, my body aches all over.” The little one looked exhausted and sulky. Nicholas stifled a laugh with affection. How could she not ache? Last night, he had put in his full strength without holding back.Knock, knock, knock.“Breakfast is here.” He got up from the bed and flicked the blanket to cover her completely. He didn’t want anyone to see even a toe of the person on the bed.He opened the door just a crack, received the food tray, and placed
He moved his palms up to cradle her face, bringing his lips close slowly. He gave her soft, sweet kisses over and over until Portia could barely catch her breath. Her breath caught even more when something under the water pressed against her. A hard desire pushed through the fabric, coming into close contact with her body.“Portia.” A hoarse voice revealed the speaker’s mood. Nicholas wasted no time. He pulled Portia’s wrist to follow him to the stairs in a secluded corner on the other side of the pool. This corner was completely dark with a wooden board blocking the cliff view.“Nicholas... ah!” The person who was showered with kisses without a chance to prepare became weak immediately.Nicholas sat on the bottom step. He settled Portia onto his lap, keeping her upper body clear of the water. Portia held him close while the strap of her bra slipped loose. His thick palms moved under the small tank top before pulling it up to stay above her chest.“Mmm!” Portia arched her chest
As soon as Portia hung up, Nicholas burst into loud laughter. He was both amused and entertained by Portia’s lying skills. He couldn’t believe she dared to say that.“You are so wicked.”“Wait, why are you calling me that, Portia? I didn’t tell you to lie to your mom. You thought of it and did it all by yourself.”“It’s because of you, Nicholas, that I had to lie.” Portia made a grumpy face, putting all the blame on him alone.“There, there. Don’t be like that. Don’t be sulky.”“I am not a child. You keep saying I’m sulky all the time.”“But it suits you, Portia. You are both sulky and a crybaby, but everything about you is lovely and adorable.” Nicholas smiled all the way to his eyes. Portia sat twisting her body with shyness on the bed.“Do you think your mother believed what you just said?”“I don’t know. I heard a soft sigh before she hung up, too.”“It would be a miracle if she believed that. I probably have to avoid going to your house for a while.” His ambiguou






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