They walked hand in hand through the office area, down the elevator, and out of the building. Luke opened the door for her. After she went inside, he turned around, frowned, and lit a cigarette.The cool night breeze blew against the man's delicate facial features, but the heat from his body persisted.From the first time he met her, his hormones were already raging. He remembered glancing at the basketball court and noticing her small face that aroused a protective desire within him. Not only was her body small, but she was underdeveloped and even seemed malnourished. However, in the days to come, he realized that the only girl who kept flashing in his mind was the little girl who was underdeveloped in the junior high school next door. He did not take any interest in the well-developed girls in high school that were right in front of him.Small towns were much more open-minded about puppy love than in big cities. The teacher would supervise and manage the teenage crushes, but not

At the Crawford Manor.A huge spread of Chinese-style breakfast was laid on the dining table.The old man had not been sleeping these few nights. He woke up easily whenever he heard tiny movements in the middle of the night. That grandson of his seemed to make a good show out of it. Every time he drove back in the middle of the night, there was always a lot of noise when he parked his car in the garage. It was hard for the old man to ignore his grandson when he had a spring in his walk and brought a breeze when he drove. However, the problem lied there. A diligent workaholic who only cared about his company had not been working overtime in the company recently and was not at home either. ‘So where does he go in the afternoon till night time?‘Especially last night when he came back even later than usual!’The old man secretly took his little great-grandson to ask him about it. The honest kid gave him some bad news."Great-grandpa, Daddy tosses and turns in his sleep when he’s

"Uh…"Jean closed the frosted glass bathroom door with the back of his hand to enjoy what was happening with a peace of mind. He looked down and saw Marie's pale and well-proportioned thighs as well as her round and supple toes.She stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward. Her body pressed against him and they got busy."Uh, hurry up..."Jean pressed the back of Marie's head and thrust forward.He urged her without a hint of gentleness at all. "Hurry up. Ah… You're a naughty girl, aren't you..."…Bianca got out of the taxi and walked into the neighborhood.It was a very old neighborhood in A City. Many years ago, her dad bought a house in that neighborhood that had two bedrooms and one living room.In the house, it was littered with many of Bianca's memories, but most of them were bad ones. When Bianca walked in, she looked at the old corridor that she had not walked through for more than five years. She remembered how she moved in to live with Marie before she graduated fr

When the two little kids went down, they saw a luxury car parked in front of the manor. 'A black Range Rover! Daddy's back!'"Aunt Bea, we missed you…" The two kids ran out. The first thing Rainie did was hug Bianca who just came out of the car. Bianca almost lost her balance. She squatted down to pat Rainnie's chubby little cheeks. "I missed you too." When the old man saw the perfect family scene, he was overjoyed. It seemed to him that his grandson's marriage was imminent. If the adults agreed and the kids did not hate the stepmother, then there was nothing stopping them. "The two of you, stand properly over there. Don’t drag Aunt Bea that way.” Luke stepped down from the car with his long legs and stared at the two clingy little kids with a serious face. Rainie pursed her lips, snorted, and muttered, "Why is that you can hug her, but not us? Last time, you hugged Aunt Bea so hard that she cried..."Luke, "..."Bianca blushed awkwardly."So you’re the Aunt Bea that t

"Oh, it's nothing. I just think that it's a rare surname." Allison was a woman who had seen the world. Even though she was turbulent internally, she looked as if nothing was bothering her on the outside. 'Bianca Rayne.'Allison repeated the name in her head. Bianca looked at Allison one last time. She did not think too much about it. There were many people with her surname in her country, but a typical person would not know too many people with that surname. Since elementary school up to her working life, the people around her only knew one person, which was her, with her surname. Allison looked at her son leaving with Bianca. After his car left, Allison was the only one left standing in the garden of the manor. After a while, Allison took her phone out. She looked back to make sure no one was around her before Allison walked far away toward the swimming pool. She called the person she hated the most. "Sorry, the number you have dialed is unavailable…" When she heard