Chapter 203
"Are you scared?"
Stanley raised his eyebrows. As he spoke, his Adam''s apple bobbed. "If you''re scared, get up and
let me out."
"You b*stard!"
Sharon lowered her head and bit down on his shoulder.
He groaned but there was a sense of pleasure shing in his eyes. "Be good. Don''t force yourself to
do something you can''t do. You can''t sleep with a man by force... Uh..."
Stanley was shocked when his lips were sealed again.
Thisss really couldn''t stand being provoked.
Sharon''s actions were disorganized andpletely random. There were several times that she
literally bit him. Stanley pushed her away and chided, "Do you know how to kiss a man?"
She blushed and mumbled, "No, I don''t..."
Stanley gritted his teeth and said, "You don''t know how to kiss a man, and you want to force
yourself on me, huh?"
Sharon just snorted.
"Get up."
Sharon sat motionless on Stanley''s belly. Stanley raised his eyebrows. "You don''t want to get up?"
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What a stubbornss!
Stanley''s eyes narrowed. Thanks to his powerful strength, he pressed his arms against the edge of
the bed and directly got up.
"Ah..." Sharon screamed in shock.
She wrapped her legs around Stanley''s body like a sloth as he got up, her face turning pale with
fright.
Stanley pped her buttock. "Are youing down or not?"
Sharon''s teeth chattered as she shook her head, "No..."
Stanley didn''t know what else he could do. Why was she like sticky chewing gum that he couldn''t
get rid of?
Stanley let out a muffled groan of pain as he felt a sudden pain on his shoulder.
"Let go!"
He scolded in a low voice.
Sharon tightly held onto him, as if she was taking revenge on him. Just now, he had scared her to
death. She bit him to vent her difort and frustration.
She was biting him like a tigress biting on its prey while he was at a loss.
After being in a deadlock for a while, Stanley held her and went straight to the sofa, holding her
body and directly pressing down.
"Ah!"
Sharon let out a scream and finally let loose her bite.
Stanleyughed out of annoyance. "What the hell are you yelling about!"
He lowered his head and kissed her.
Gradually, Sharon became confused as she looked at the man who was doing lustful things to her.
Although she couldn''t stand his aggressive attack, she still held his waist tightly with her hands and
didn''t let him leave at all.
Stanley sensed it and his lips curled into a smile.
After a long time, their "battle" finally came to a stop. Sharony on the sofa and turned into a
puddle of soft mud. Stanley buried his face in her slender neck, and the scorching heat that he let
out burrowed into her body like a colony of ants.
Sharon pushed his body aside, yet she gripped his arm tightly.
He looked down at her finger with a faint smile. His eyes were as thick as darkness. "Do you want
me to get up or not?"
His voice was hoarse, deep, and sexy.
Flushing, she slightly opened her mouth but she couldn''t say anything.
Stanley''s Adam''s apple bobbed. Seeing her current state, he lowered his body and asked, "Do you
still have any strength left?"
As soon as she hears this, she understood what he meant and continuously shook her head. "No."
Stanley''s throat felt a little itchy. He swallowed and licked his lips. Suppressing the impulse in his
heart, he stretched out his hand to touch her hand. "Why are you still holding onto my hand then?
Let go."
Sharon''s heart skipped a beat. Disbelief shed across her eyes. She didn''t believe that he was
going to look for Reba anyway.
She abandoned her self-esteem and image and shamelessly forced him to stay. But what did he
do? After having sex with her, he even thought about finding his first love afterward.
Sharon''s nose felt sour and her eyes were filled with tears. She released his arm, turned her face
away, and coldly said, "You can leave now!"
Stanley stood up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on. He turned around and left
as if he didn''t see how sad she was now.
Sharon bit down on the pillow, her lips trembling.
She could never wake up a person who pretended to be asleep, and she could never spare him
from the desire to leave.
Upon hearing the man''s steady footsteps approaching the stairs, Sharon wiped away her tears and
forced herself to bear with the difort she was feeling. She stumbled to the bathroom.
Her entire body was filled with his breath and smell. She wanted to wash all of them off.
After taking a shower, Sharon cursed herself in the mirror, her eyes still red with tears. "Useless!"
Why did she make herself so sad over a man?
He wanted to go to his first love, then let him be!
He''d better note back ever again!
Humph!
The angry woman pushed the bathroom door open. When she saw the person on the bed, she was
stunned.
W-What was going on?
Wasn''t he already gone?
Why was he still here?
Was there something wrong with her eyes?
The warm light from the bedsidemp sprinkled on his shoulder, and the blue and white id
pajamas stuck to his body perfectly. There was a pair of sses on his straight and elegant nose,
which minimized the sharpness of his facial feature and more gentleman- alike vibe. His
gentlemanly appearance was not like the man who did the naughty deed on her just now.
The man''s two extreme temperaments were almost emitted from his bones.
It was full of fierceness and viciousness when he was in the fearsome mode.
It was so quiet and gentle when he was in the gentleman mode.
The man, who had his head lowered, seemed to notice something. He looked up and narrowed his
deep eyes under the sses. "What are you doing standing there like a fool? Come here."
Sharon went over in a daze.
Stanley lifted the think nket and motioned for her to sit down. He casually took a ss from the
side and gave it to her. "Drink some milk."
Sharon took it and took a sip without saying a word.
Stanley frowned. "Why do you drink so little? Drink it all. Be good."
Sharon held the transparent ss and, with several gulps, poured the warm milk into her mouth.
The man took the empty ss with his slender fingers and put it aside, and then said, "Go to sleep
now. It''s gettingte."
Sharony down obediently.
Stanley withdrew his gaze and continued to flip through the documents in his hand. This was
something he had to deal with tomorrow. He had just taken it out of the study...
In the quiet room, the rustling sound of the pages created a serene and tranquil vibe.
Yet, this vibe was quickly destroyed by a burning gaze.
Stanley frowned and turned his head to look at the woman who curled up beside him, raising her
small head and staring straight at him with her bright and energetic eyes.
"Why aren''t you asleep?" Stanley pushed the sses on his nose.
Sharon licked the corner of her mouth and looked at him.
"Are you mute? What are you doing?"
"I''m looking at you."
The mute opened her mouth and said.
Stanley narrowed his eyes. "Why are you looking at me?"
"You''re good-looking."
"Stop ttering me."
Beneath the nket, Sharon fidgetted her fingers anxiously and asked, "Didn''t you say you were
going to meet Reba Lambert? Why did youe back again?"
Stanley suddenly understood. "Did you really think that I went to see her?"
Sharon''s hands trembled.
Stanley suddenly leaned down, his sharp eyes looking straight at her through the lens. "Your eyes
are so red. Did you cry in the bathroom just now? Why did you cry? Did you think I''m going to see
her?"
Sharon said stubbornly, "No..."
"You fool!"
He flicked her forehead and said, his low, mellow and maic male voice echoing into her ear, "I
was just lying when I said I was going to meet Reba. I didn''t even think about that. Do you
understand?"
If he went to see another woman, what would she do?