Chapter 22
The night was dreary.
The black car halted outside the shop. Jeorge Milton walked out of the convenience shop with water in her hand. When she shook his hand, he nearly crashed.
She had already bent her head to the side, her head resting on his shoulder as she softly leaned on him, while Jeorge Milton sat in the car…
Her thick lashes fluttering like butterfly wings made his heart ache.
The plump lips were so delicate it made one’s blood boil.
He’d never seen a more gorgeous girl, yet he was affected by her attractiveness, exactly like he was before…
“You want to take me to the hotel? Or are you going somewhere?” Ava Lins said, her lips twisted and her eyes unfocused.
It made him angry. He scowled and narrowed his eyes at her, believing she would be just as provocative if it wasn’t him. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he said, his fingers stroking her lips.
“Kiss me…” Ava pretended not to hear. Instead, she encircled his neck, like if she were about to die. Maybe she was too inebriated, but she felt the stimulation and didn’t mind the odor on his body…
A mild aroma hit Jeorge Milton’s nostrils, generating heart ripples, yet he remained sensible. “I’ll give you one more opportunity, there’s still time to refuse…” he said, his gaze deepening.
She had the bravery to press her lips on his, interrupting his words.
The heated air made him shiver. He couldn’t wait any longer after seeing her lips.
He said he liked her…
He wasn’t a decent guy and he didn’t want to miss out.
She took the initiative to press a lip on his lips. It made him lose control, making his whole body..
Now he simply needed a hotel and a bed.
Jeorge Milton drew away from her and started the car.
He took her to a hotel nearby. It was late at night and there was just them in the elevator. He couldn’t help but grasp the back of her head and kiss her soft lips as he entered the elevator.
When the elevator door opened, he grabbed her hand and ran to the apartment. He rushed her against the locked door, his hot lips kissing her ear, making her body shake…
“You are so lovely…”
His crazy kisses forced her against the wall and tore her garments as he locked the door…
His kiss was urgent and domineering, something Goden Bran had never did for her.
Her body shook as she felt his massive hands move. Her reason tormented her as she reacted. Her heart became a little sour thinking he was a stranger.
She felt as if her heart was stopped by a rock and it was impossible to even breathe when she remembered all Goden Bran had done to her, that contemptuous glance, that expression that made her wish she didn’t exist…
She wanted to numb herself from any thoughts of Goden Bran. She wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes to absorb his kiss.
His zeal made her shiver.
Never before has a guy clung to her like this.
He had already crushed her to the bed. His huge hands even moved higher, stroking her flesh…
Jeorge Milton reached out to relax her long hair as she closed her eyes and licked her lips. His pulse throbbed as he stroked her silky smooth hair.
“Baby, you’re so gorgeous…” he said quietly.
“So uncomfortable…” she muttered, her mouth slightly wide.
He tried to contort her body to a more comfortable posture.
Ava was heated, and her thoughts was a jumble. Even though she was asleep, tears still poured from the corner of her eyelids, softly soaking into the pillow…
He first mistook her emotional state for her body’s unusual warmth.
His heart sank as he stretched out to touch her brow. Then he saw her fever!
She was sick!
“Ava Lins?”
He cried out many times, but she only scowled and opened and closed her lips as if murmuring something.
SHIT!
“Uncle Sam, I’ll have to bother you to come over,” he said, as he was on the edge of death.
Only the old doctor, Uncle Sam, could call him that.
Jeorge Milton sat on the edge of the bed, observing her uncomfortable frowning and Goden Bran’s name still muttering in her lips.
He didn’t have the heart to take her after violating the rule twice, but she was thinking about other guys while she lay under his body!
He raised her lower jaw, staring at her hot face with a mischievous grin flashing in his eyes, as if a wild beast had set its sights on a prey he was interested in…
His lips twisted into a naughty smirk as his fingers stroked her delicate lips.
After hearing a knock on the door, Jeorge Milton drew his hand back and walked to the door to let Uncle Sam see Ava Lins.
After diagnosing, Uncle Sam prepared to go, but not before saying a few things to Jeorge Milton , “A new girlfriend? “Oh, Jeorge, . Your dad has been…”
He was smiling when he heard Uncle Sam describe that individual. When Uncle Sam saw that, he sighed and patted his shoulder, “Then you will also see the old commander. You know that your grandfather is old. Tonight pay attention to her temperature, if you still do not feel her have fever, tomorrow you will have to quickly send her to the hospital.
Uncle Sam stepped to the door, glared at Ava Lins sleeping on the bed, groaned, and left.
Ava Lins’ fever lasted all night,. To avoid falling asleep, Jeorge Milton could only sit by her side, one hand on her head, and watch her motions.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
Jeorge Milton couldn’t fight back his tiredness, so he closed his eyes and slept. He’d open his eyes, glance at her, and then shut them again.
He rested his fingers on her brow. He turned his head to stare at her palm-sized face, after ascertaining that she did not have fever again. Her blackened eyes showed an unseen affection.