Chapter 474
The coursested for two hours, and Wilson was patient and attentive. Tracey kept making notes,
more serious than she had been in college.
When the clock pointer stopped at ten, Wilson paused, "Well, let''s call it a day."
Wilson taught her a lot, so Tracey bowed with gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Wace. I wille at the
same time tomorrow night."
"OK."
The topics between them were all about perfume, at which Tracey felt relieved.
Adam looked like an ant on a hot pan in the past two hours, while Steve, crossing his legs, teased,
"You have a big heart on this matter. Don''t you worry that something will happen between them?"
"If you were me, would you stop her?" Adam asked.
Steve was wordless because he shared the same mind with Adam. For her sake, Tracey would
always have her way.
Adam and Steve had a casual talk, which enabled them to rediscover each other, as they shared
lots of the same ideas.
Tracey came back, "You two had a good time!"
At the door, Tracey saw Steve and Adam each holding a cup of red wine. The wine party hadsted
for a while.
"Come here." At the sight of Tracey, Adam beckoned her over peremptorily. Tracey walked toward
Adam after putting on a pair of slippers.
When Tracey walked close enough, Adam pulled her into his arms. Steve put down the wine ss,
"Well, well, what is it? Any respect for a bachelor like me?"
"You may leave now, Bachelor. " The man drove Steve out, as their happy small talk ended the
second Tracey was back.
"Your deeds are worse than kicking down thedder!" Steve was hurt and took his way out, as what
happened next between the couple might be unbearable for him.
Hearing that the door was closed, Adam put Tracey down on the sofa, "Anything happened?"
There was a smell of red wine around Adam. Tracy understood his anxiety. So she took the initiative
to pull Adam''s head down to soothe him.
"Adam, rx. He didn''t talk nonsense or forget himself at all."
"That''s good." Adam breathed near her ear. Then his hot lipsnded on her ear.
It was a pity to waste the precious time, so Adam decided to do something significant during his trip
here.
There was no resistance, as Tracey didn''t like beating the air. Another rosy memory was left in
Tracey''s private space.
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It was a long night. They felt like having a holiday.
It had been a long time since Tracey''sst sleeping in. At half-past seven, Tracey tried to get up but
failed because of tiredness.
When Tracey, just awake, was hesitant about getting up, the man lying next to her prated her
struggle. He kissed her forehead, "You may sleep for a while if you like, as it is not a working day."
Tracey was persuaded. She closed her eyes to sleep. When Tracey woke up again, it was 11
o''clock.
There was no sight of Adam, so Tracey guessed he had left without saying goodbye. She felt it
reasonable, as Adam''s trip to the US was on the spur of the moment, and he had lots of work to do.
But Tracey still felt sad at his departure. Putting on one of Adam''s shirts, Tracey left the bedroom.
"Adam, are you here?" Tracey asked. Some noise came from the kitchen before Adam responded.
"You''re up. Go wash up. The lunch will be ready soon." Adam in an apron appeared at the door of
the kitchen, with a spat in his hand.
Both of them were surprised by the dressing of the other party. Adam wore a white shirt, Tracey''s
favorite, and ninth pants with a tapered leg.
His ck bang was hanging on the forehead, while he rolled his sleeves up around his elbows.
Adam looked like a pop idol.
But the woman apron damaged his handsome image.
Adam was fascinated by Tracey. Tracey wore arge-sized shirt only, which hanged on her loosely.
The shirt was long enough to cover her hip, but her slender legs were naked. Her slightly curled
long hairs scattered around the shirt.
She looked at Adam with sleepy eyes. Her look was obviously seductive for any man.
"Adam, you didn''t leave?" Tracey felt relieved at the sight of Adam, and her drowsiness
disappeared.
Walking toward the barefoot woman, Adam asked, "Why don''t you put on your slippers again?"
Tracey, who was lifted up by Adam, put her hands around Adam''s neck and nestled in his arms, "I
was anxious to check if you already left."
"Silly girl, I won''t leave without saying goodbye." Adam took Tracey to the bedroom andnded her
on the bed with caution.
Tracey sat there lethargically with her smooth shoulders exposed from the shirt. Adam felt horny
and pulled the shirt to cover her shoulders.
Adam had both the strength and the mind to make out. But his concerns about Tracey''s health and
stomach stopped him.
"Adam, you don''t cook. Why..." She snickered with her hands over the mouth.
"Are youughing at me? I spent the whole morning studying recipes and cooking. You are
ungrateful! Go wash up. Time for lunch." Adam stroked Tracey''s head.
"Okay." Tracey curved her lips into a smile, which was as dazzling and charming as the sunshine.
Adam left before losing control of himself, as he felt horny for Tracey now.
Tracey felt good, as such leisure was rare for her. She made the bed after getting change. Then she
washed up before leaving the bedroom.
Tracey carefully set the table, including the bowls and chopsticks, "Adam, I''m hungry."
"One sec." Adam,ing out with the dishes, saw Tracey sitting beside the table obediently like a
child.
Holding her chin with both hands, Tracey looked at Adam with a bright smile. Tracey, in a big
sweater, looked both warm and soft under the autumn sun.
When the lunch was ready, Adam realized that this moment was all he yearned for.
Like a newly married couple, they looked at each other sweetly, and happy bubbles popped up
around them.