Chapter 304: Intimacy
Hilda is drinking too much, hugging Serena, crying, and talking
“I’m sorry. Hilda has never done anything wrong, but she is.”
“I don’t want to, but Candy is scary…‘
“But Candy is much better now…”
Nate sees Penn frowning and pulls Hilda up
“Shut up, you drunk.”
While walking, he pulled Hilda with super aversion, and then thought that she was now a female star, if the reporter photographed bad, he took off his coat over Hilda’s head and pulled her out.
“I’ll handle her, you handle Serena. “Nate didn’t expect Serena to drink too much and get a headache.
“HMM.“Penn sat down next to Serena and watched her lay her head quietly on the table. She looked at him with her eyes wide open. Her face was red.
Penn reached over and clipped the strand of hair she had left on her cheek behind her ear. She did not resist and smiled at him, as good as she could be.Penn’s heart melted. He hadn’t seen her like that in years, defenseless against him.
So she stayed with her at the messy table, and didn’t even
let the waiter come in to clean it up, until for a while, she lay on the table and closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Then he gently picked her up and walked to the garage to take her home.
Wine is really very good, drunk very good, quietly on his shoulder, do not cry, let him take her home. When he put her in her bed, Penn could not resist kissing her secretly, at that time, did not want to go further, one is that she was drunk, did not want to take advantage of the crisis, two is that night, the self–depreciation in her eyes made him feel bad, that night she said she was a terrible person, he would not be willing to let her think of him.
Only unexpectedly, when he secretly kissed her, thinking that she was still asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes, eyes. misty looking at him, with a soft light.
He knew she was drunk and unconscious, but his heart beat like a drum. Fortunately, there is reason, right now the relationship between the two is really not suitable.
As he braces his hands to get up and leave, Serena’s hands suddenly rise and wrap around his neck, forcing him to fall toward her,
She was very willing to come up.
Penn swore a curse word in his heart, no matter how gentleman, it is difficult to resist. Especially when he avoided, she looked at him with tears in her eyes, like a child who did not get sugar to eat.
“You…I was drunk.“His throat was so dry that he found it difficult to say these four words. My body was stiffer than ever, and my whole heart was flying out.
This man came up again, and the whole person had to hang on his body.
Even if it is despicable, he can no longer endure, the body is about to endure the explosion, both of them have not done for more than three years, can not use words to describe the thirst in the heart. Oh, look, that’s familiar, Serena even when she’s drunk and passed out, but there’s a memory in all the movements, the back and forth, the life and death.
I do not know how long after, she finally quiet, no longer make, holding the corner of the bed into a mass of sleep, Penn is also a little tired, from behind to hold her sleep, like a drug addict reluctant to loosen, know she will not wake up drunk, so very assured to hold.
He had left early in the morning, having cleaned up the battlefield of the night before, smoothing the uncrumpled sheets, then clearing the rubbish from the floor, and carefully dressing her and restoring herself, not because he could not face it, but because he knew she could not face it. Don’t want to give her any sense of pressure, anyway, it’s going to be his guy.
Serena wakes up with aches and pains all over her body, and when she wakes up, her brain goes blank for a second, and then gradually flashes a few images, and she drinks with Hilda, and drinks, and then some blackout, as if Penn dropped her off.
Penn?
She sat up in an instant, threw back the covers and looked at herself. When she saw that she was neatly dressed, she was greatly relieved, so she was doing a night of spring… Dreams? And with Penn?
But the dream was a little too real, she hurried up to the bathroom mirror, looked up at her fine white neck, no kiss.Scar, and then tear off the shirt button to look inside, clean without any trace, she was really relieved. Because Penn’s “violence” had to leave a mark on her every time before she was satisfied.
She doesn’t know how hard Penn worked to keep himself from leaving a mark on her last night. Her skin was so white and fine that it would bruise if he applied even a little
pressure.
I loved her last night, protected her, and avoided her.
Serena’s face flushed, because last night’s dream was so real, and so many blushing details, is she really so short of men, even dream so real?
When her cell phone alarm rang, she interrupted all thoughts and hurried to pack her bags for the airport.
When she was carrying her suitcase out, she subconsciously glanced at her next–door neighbor’s door and suddenly had a picture in her mind: Penn’s voice, laughing and whispering in her ear
“Baby, keep your voice down, you’ll disturb the next door neighbor.”
Then her broken voice sobbed from his lips.
Think of that picture, if she was struck by lightning, the footsteps seem to have a thousand pounds, like a dream is not a dream, but can not go to Penn to verify, she is a little confused by the elevator downstairs.
In fact, her neighbors have been living abroad, very occasionally back to the United States a trip, no matter how big the noise will not disturb the neighbors, and her home sound insulation is OK.
Full of thoughts, he carried the suitcase downstairs in a wild way, and suddenly saw Penn’s car parked in front of the unit, he sat in the car and opened the window
“I’ll take you to the airport.”
Serena thought about last night’s dream and felt guilty. Instead of refusing, she packed her bags and got into the car, this time offering to sit in his passenger seat.In fact, I want to find clues, whether it is a dream or a reality.
When Penn suddenly leaned over, she jumped and ducked.
Penn laughed. “Fasten your seat belt.”
“Good,” said Hermione.She took the seat belt from his hand. and fastened it.
He stepped on the gas and drove down the road.
Serena looks out the window at the familiar street scene, clutching her seat belt, wondering how
“Well, how did I get home last night?”
“You’re drunk. I’ll take you home.”
“Oh.I…Haven’t done anything to you?“She asked anyway. After all, she was the one who initiated the dream.
Penn gave her a look, intent on making her nervous and not answering.
Serena’s heart rose and she felt ashamed.
Penn then asked slowly
“What are you trying to do to me?”
Irritating enough, ambiguous answers, not answering the question directly.
Serena went quiet. She didn’t want to talk to him anymore.
When I crossed the highway toll, there were several cars in front of me, queuing up, he said
“Serena, think about it when you get home. I know you still have feelings for me.”
