Chapter 125 Perfect Match
Chapter 125 Perfect Match
Charles' POV:
"Why are you silent? What are you thinking about?" I could not help but ask when I saw Scarlett with her head down.
"Charles, we are not meant for each other." Saying that with a sigh, she looked at me.
I held her in my arms and whispered, "After we have sex a few more times, you will realize that we are perfect for each other."
Upon hearing my flirtatious words, Scarlett was stunned.
I could not contain the joy in my heart when I saw how cute and adorable she was.
Before she could start to resist again, I pressed her under my body. I wanted to toy with her some more when I looked at her flustered expression.
I hugged her and kissed her. Seeing her alive with pleasure, I touched her face, and smiled. "Don't you agree that we are perfect for each other now?" "Shut up!"
Scarlett was so shy and angry at the same time that she raised her hand to hit me, but I grabbed her hands and pressed them over her head.
"How am I supposed to please you if I shut my mouth now?"
I asked with a cheeky smile before I took off her underwear and sucked on her soft breasts.
I felt her body stiffen under me and noticed her blushing.
I licked her harder, enjoying the way she curled up and trembled under my touch.
She looked so beautiful that I did not want to share her with anyone else.
Feeling Scarlett's body turning limp and numb, I held her hand as I guided her all the way down. I felt like I was on cloud nine when I felt her soft palm hold my hard penis.
The flames in my chest began to grow wild as I felt her delicate fingers rubbing against my shaft.
When I sensed that she was ready, I thrust in her without even a moment's hesitation.
We hugged each other as we groaned with pleasure. Seeing that she spread her legs wider, enjoying herself, I could not help but thrust myself in her slowly and sensually.
After the climax, Scarlett curled up under my body. I smoothed her soft long hair with a smile of satisfaction.
"Were you scared at that time?" I asked in a concerned voice while stroking her cheek lovingly.
The very thought of her facing that gangster alone made me shiver.
"Abner saved me," Scarlett blurted out.
As soon as I heard those words, my good mood vanished at once.
"Looks like you are very close to him," I said through gritted teeth and bit her neck until my teeth marks were imprinted on her skin.
Scarlett cast a reproachful glance at me and sighed. "I ran into Abner by chance. He was there on a business trip, and since it was too late at night, he offered to drop me off. I would have died if it had not been for him. I really appreciate his help. After scaring the gangster away, he drove me to a hotel and accompanied me to the police station on the next morning."
I pinched her chin, forced her look at me, and ordered, "Say you love me!"
But Scarlett glanced at me indifferently, refusing to oblige.
I snuggled up to her neck and pleaded, "Say it!"
"No," Scarlett said indifferently, trying to push me away.
"Don't regret it, then!"
I said through gritted teeth and bit her breast. My penis which was still inside of her became hard again. Hearing her soft groan, I could not help but continue to thrust myself inside her.
"You... Slow down, please," she pleaded in a low voice, letting out sobs.
But her plea only made me more excited. I spread her legs wider and thrust deeper and faster until she reached her climax.
But that was not enough for me. I leaned closer to her ear and chuckled. "Baby, don't you know that talking to me so submissively will only arouse me more? For me, your voice works better than any aphrodisiac in the world."
After I finished, Scarlett covered her mouth to stop herself from making any sound, glancing at me with reproachful eyes.
"Don't seduce me," I said with a smile as I picked her up. I wanted her to like being on top of me when we were having sex.
When I heard her gasping and panting for breath, it made me feel like I was not lonely in the long, dull night.
Scarlett's POV:
When I turned, I felt a strong pain all over my body, which woke me up in an instant.
Thinking of last night, I felt ashamed and angry. Looking at the blue and purple marks on my body, I felt like biting Charles to death. He was not gentle at all, and he kept bullying me for a long time.
Enduring the pain, I walked downstairs and as soon as I entered the living room, I saw Charles. Coincidentally, an advertisement for birth control pills showed on the TV. Seeing that, my body stiffened.
I made eye-contact with Charles for just a second before I quickly turned the other way. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
"Come and have breakfast." Charles broke the silence.
Blushing, I walked over to him awkwardly.
"Did you celebrate Valentine's Day alone while you were studying abroad?" he asked casually during our meal.
Swallowing the food in my mouth, I said lightly, "I would usually spend Valentine's Day with my friends."
"Boys or girls?" he asked, holding the milk jug in his hand tightly.
"Both. We would just hang out and have a meal together." As soon as I said those words, I heard him sigh with relief.
"When your father was in trouble, your family was worried about you, so they didn't allow you to go back. It's not like I didn't want you to go back..."
Charles explained all of a sudden, and I looked at him, not knowing if it was true or not.
However, it did not matter now.
After breakfast, I was so bored that I sat on the sofa, checking my Facebook. Unexpectedly, he pulled me into his arms and kissed the corners of my lips.
"Did you cry with the knife against your neck?" Charles aasked in a relaxed tone while caressing my hair.
I glanced at him and said lightly, "My legs went limp, but I didn't cry."
He suddenly fell silent, and things were awkward again.
His hands began to wander around my waist, so I grabbed them and asked, "Haven't you hugged me enough?"
"No!" Charles gazed into my eyes and held me tighter. "You even allowed Abner to carry you in his arms to the hotel. Did you enjoy it a lot?"
"He didn't carry me in his arms. I could perfectly walk on my own," I retorted helplessly, rolling my eyes at him.
"Didn't you just say that your legs went limp?" Charles was really acting like an unreasonable child.
"He just held my arm to support me. He didn't have to carry me!" I explained helplessly, touching my forehead.
Charles immediately tightened his grip around my waist and asked in a low voice, "Can't you come back home with me?"
"No!" I refused without hesitation.
"Why not?" Charles frowned, looking at me in a daze.
"No particular reason. I just don't want to," I said firmly, looking away from him.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
With a helpless sigh, he said in a softer tone, "You have no one to rely on here, and you may be in danger at any time. So why are you so keen about staying here?"
"I think it's good here."
"Are you really not going back?" Charles asked again.
I shook my head firmly. "No, I am not!"
"I'll ask you one last time, Scarlett. Will you come back or not?" he asked in a threatening voice, suddenly grabbing my waist.