My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)



She had taken off all her clothes, leaving only her underwear on.

Tremaine always called Yesseca a flat pickle, but now that he could see her body, he found that Yesseca wasn't that flat after all.

He was quite surprised.

He could feel his throat twitching.

A gentleman shouldn't take advantage of others, especially when they are in danger.

The best thing to do was to turn off the computer immediately and stop watching.

But his eyes seemed frozen in place. He couldn't stop looking at her.

Yesseca put on her pajamas and laid down on the bed.

Tremaine was short of breath and his face was abnormally red.

Then he suddenly stood up.

He had never felt this way before.

He felt strange and wanted to get rid of this feeling.

He dashed into the shower.

Turned the nozzle.

And made sure that it wasn't hot water.

Drenching himself in cold water finally calmed him down and made the feeling go away.

"I love having good skin. La la la la, Montez loves having good skin. La la la la..." Montz walked into the bathroom with a pair of children's pajamas

on.

He didn't hear the sound of running water in the bathroom because he was humming the entire time.

Then he pushed the door open.

Montez was stunned at what he said.

He opened his big black eyes wide and looked at the man in the shower standing there motionless.

Montez was shocked.

The first thing that shocked him was that there was a man, fully-clothed in the shower.

The second thing was that he was completely drenched in ice cold water.

The third thing was how strange this whole thing looked like.

Tremaine's body felt weird.

He spotted Montez, frowned, then turned around and said, "Who said you could come in? Get out."

Montez collected himself.

He said dryly, "Daddy, I came to take a shower. I love taking showers."

Montez spoke, still in a daze.

Tremaine was silent.

"Go to another bathroom." Tremaine said quietly.

"Oh." Montez was about to leave when he suddenly asked, "Daddy, why are you taking a cold shower? Aren't you afraid of freezing to death?" Tremaine stayed quiet.

Montez went to another bathroom to take his bath.

He tried to shower without turning on the water heater.

Cold water poured onto Montez's body, causing him to shiver.

"Oh, it's so cold!" Montez quickly turned on the hot water.

Why would daddy take a cold shower when it was already so cold that day?

Montez thought that he had discovered a strange habit of his father's. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it felt. He should ask his father about it next time.

After taking his bath, Montez put on his pajamas with his favorite cartoon character on it.

He playfully slid into the kitchen and started looking for something.

A servant heard the noise and ran over to see what was going on.

"Mr. Montez, what are you looking for?" the maid asked.

"A baguette," Montez replied.

The maid explained, "Why are you looking for a baguette? Everyone doesn't like eating them because they are quite hard, so we usually get milk toast loaves."

Montez looked deep in thought for a moment.

"What about oyster mushrooms?"

They certainly had oyster mushrooms.

The maid handed him an oyster mushroom and asked curiously, "Mr. Montez, what do you need an oyster mushroom for?"

Montez replied crisply, "I need it to remind my daddy, otherwise he'll get sick."

The maid was very confused at his answer.

What was the connection between oyster mushrooms and Tremaine getting sick?

Montez took the mushrooms to the study.

Tremaine had already taken his bath and changed into a fresh set of clothes.

He sat behind his wide desk, his face looked as stern as ever.

Montez ran into the room.

Tremaine spotted the oyster mushrooms in Montez's hand. "What do you have there in your hand?"

Montez lifted up the mushroom. "Daddy, you can't take cold showers anymore."

Tremaine was confused.

Montez continued, "If you put them in cold water, these mushrooms will mutate Look, they are already so big, but if you place them in a cold bath, they'll grow several times larger."

Montez was warning Tremaine very earnestly. Tremaine's face however grew darker.

He stood up and snatched the mushrooms from Montez's hand.

He threw the mushroom into the trash can.

"Get out." Tremaine said coldly.

Montez looked at Tremaine pitifully and said, "Daddy, you have to promise me that you won't take anymore cold showers, or the mushrooms will mutate."

Tremaine was silent for a moment.

Emphasizing each word with a very angry look on his face, "I, repeat, get, out!"

Montez was so scared his heart skipped a beat.

Montez's lips quivered. "Daddy, I've told you nicely. It's fine if you don't want to listen to me. I'll be going then."

When Montez left, the veins on Tremaine's forehead bulged out.

He had always had great self-control.

Who would have guessed that he would lose his strong sense of self-control just because he saw Yesseca change into her pajamas, and Montez was laughing at him!

Luckily, Montez was still young and didn't know anything!

The next morning, Yesseca got up early.

After cooking herself some breakfast, she was ready to head to work.

When she got downstairs, she saw a car parked downstairs.

It looked familiar.

Yesseca couldn't help but look at it a couple of times. The door opened, revealing a face that was more brilliant than the morning sun. "Yesseca."

Yesseca was quiet.

She looked at Kylin in astonishment. "Why are you here?"Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

"I'm here to pick you up," Kylin said with a smile. "Don't you start work at nine o'clock? I'll drop you off."

"How did you know that I have to be at work at 9 o'clock?"

The smile on Kylin's lips widened. "I'll tell you after you get in."

Yesseca couldn't hold back her curiosity and got in the car.

After she got in the car, she asked right away, "Kylin, how do you know that I have to be at work at nine o'clock? I never told you that."

He explained, "I went over to the mall much earlier yesterday, so I asked about your department's work schedule."

Yesseca didn't know what to say to that.

Kylin started the engine and drove the car away.

Yesseca fiddled with her fingers. "There's no need for you to take me to work. It's much too troublesome for you. I'll just take the bus by myself."

"Its no trouble at all, it's the least I could do. "No, it is troublesome." Yesseca said seriously, "Kylin, I've

thought about what you said yesterday. I've always considered yott a friend."

"Are you rejecting me?" Kylin asked while he looked at Yesseca.

Feeling embarrassed, Yesseca replied, "Kind of."

Kylin smiled warmly. "Well, then please continue regarding me as your friend Yesseca, as I've said, what I do is my business. As for you,

if you only see me as a friend, then please do. You don't need to feel any pressure about this."

"But regular friends don't send each other to work everyday."

"I don't treat you as just a friend, so I'll take you to and from work. You can still see me as a regular friend," Kylin explained.

Yesseca felt a little dizzy.

She felt like she was being dragged around by Kylin. She was very confused by his logic.