Chapter 64: Do I Feel Good Inside You?
Scarlett couldn’t resist that hot and heavy kiss and responded to it with her tongue. Her white dress was now split open till her waist, and Francis was gently massaging her breasts. That beautiful dress now hung from her body like a rag.
“I don’t want to have sex in the study. I don’t know, but it’s kinda like…sacrilege? I don’t know what the right word is… I just feel kinda weird about it, you know?” Scarlett suddenly stopped the kiss and made an announcement that sounded awkward to Francis.From NôvelDrama.Org.
Francis didn’t mind her words and quickly pulled the zipper. Scarlett shook her head, but it was just in vain. Because as she said, Francis’s always the one who calls the tune! All of a sudden, Scarlett felt her body was split open by fiery heat. Francis groaned and then peeled off the remaining white cloth.
“My beautiful little fairy.” Francis looked at her naked body and said.
Scarlett pinched him and said, “I’m your queen.”
Francis smiled as he moved back and forth inside her. “How does it feel? Do I feel good inside you?”
Scarlett was ultimately out of strength.
“Gently, please…”
“Milady?” Francis played a trick on her.
“Not at all, Milord. Would you be so kind as to spare me?” Scarlett surrendered to him. Francis got even more excited. He held her waist and moved back and forth more rapidly, “Babe, you’re so tempting!”
Scarlett had no strength to toss about; she felt as if she had been burned.
***
When Scarlett woke up in the morning, Francis was already dressed and ready to head out to work. Upon noticing that Scarlett had woken up, he immediately walked up to the bed to give her a morning kiss. Scarlett held his neck and kissed him deeply. In a second, the two were entangled and couldn’t be separated. Their appetites were infinite.
Before leaving, Francis took out a card from his wallet and put it on the bedside table. “Use this card if you need to buy anything.”
Scarlett, with her sharp vision, immediately recognized the black card. It was none other than the super VVIP card– that too, from the unlimited line.
“Looks like Mr. Sandler was very satisfied with my performance last night.” Scarlett raised her eyebrows and flirted with Francis.
Francis leaned down to where Scarlett was lying and whispered softly in her ears, “You’d better save your energy for tonight, you little vixen.”
Right after completing his sentence, he walked out of the room in an instant, leaving Scarlett feeling invalidated. He would never get tired of joking around and flirting with Scarlett, but he was running late. He had a meeting at 10, and he hated to be late.
Scarlett picked up the card that Francis left for her and was quickly lost in thought. “Should I use it? Maybe I can use it, but it’ll just be like I’m borrowing money from him. I’ll pay him back someday, of course.”
Christmas was around the corner. Niki invited her friends to the house she had rented to host a lavish reunion dinner. In particular, she asked Scarlett to bring her brother along.
Scarlett snickered, “Wait, hold on. Since when have you had a crush on Skyler anyway? You should’ve told me earlier! No kidding, I’m the best matchmaker in all of Irving.”
Niki smiled and said, “Hey, don’t be silly. I could never develop an interest in my friend’s little brother. It’s just that we haven’t seen him for a while. Isn’t he going to study abroad pretty soon?”
“Yep. Thank you for that, Niki. I will definitely bring him to dinner. We won’t let go of a chance to freeload a big pre-Christmas meal!”
Though they had planned to be lazy freeloaders, Scarlett and Skyler still took the responsibility to buy ingredients. They had completely different opinions on what to buy for dinner. Scarlett was all for steak and lamb chops, while Skyler thought that chicken would be the best. When Scarlett suggested that they could buy some seafood and vegetables, Skyler was still picking up different cuts of chicken.
Scarlett stopped the shopping cart and yelled, “Skyler! Put that fucking chicken down! We’ve already got eight different cuts of chicken!”
Skyler was startled by the unexpected yelling and put the pack of chicken breasts in his hand back inside the fridge. “Do we really need so much chicken?!” Scarlett asked Skyler, whose eyes were still fixed on the packet of chicken he had been forced to return.
“Yep! We can deep fry the chicken wings, make a salad with the chicken breast, and most importantly, use the diced one to make Kung Pao Chicken!”
“I can’t believe you’re still so into chicken after you’ve grown up, huh? You’d better eat some seafood, fruits, and vegetables to balance the nutrition, chicken boy!”
Skyler didn’t reply to Scarlett’s good-natured teasing. Moments later, he turned around and said to her, “Hey, listen. Scarlett, my supervisor, said I should register for classes at Cambridge before February, so… get yourself prepared. I don’t want you to get all sappy then…”
Scarlett paused for a while, and then she walked a few steps ahead of Skyler and pointed to the fridge, “Take all the chicken you want.” Skyler cheerfully squatted and began to select more and more cuts of chicken carefully.
Scarlett looked back at Skyler. She felt her eyes grow sore and swollen, and her heart fluttered slightly. She had been feeling particularly sentimental these days. Skyler was finally going to realize his dream. Hadn’t that been her long-cherished wish? But at the end of the day, it’s always hard to say goodbye.
***
Niki had invited a large bunch of people over for dinner. Present were not only her classmates but also friends she had made through engagements with various student clubs. Even Dan and a small crew of postgraduate seniors had come out for the reunion dinner.
The department had never been so crowded and full of laughter. Since there were so many of them, it only made sense to split up into groups to manage all the tasks they had to complete. While Niki, Bell, Scarlett, and a few others busied themselves preparing dinner in the kitchen, some played card games in the living room. Meanwhile, others played multiple rounds of “Never Have I Ever” and Pictionary– a game Scarlett did not particularly like.