Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1

Summer had just arrived in Northville.

A light drizzle pattered on the glass window, startling a woman from her slumber.

Caressing the dark gray blanket with her fingertips, Amelia Ramsay opened her eyes. At the same time, the bathroom door in the hotel suite opened and out came a tall man wrapped in a bath towel and surrounded by hot vapour.

Casually glancing at Amelia's pretty face, Patrick Hopper asked half-heartedly, "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

She was stunned for a while, then sat up with the blanket in her arms and said faintly, "Yes... I remember."

Last night, Amelia was in the bar trying to drink her sorrows away. Next thing she knew, she was already in some random strangers' arms. One thing led to the other, they spent the night together in the hotel.

The memory fragments gradually started flowing back into Amelia's mind. And every frame of them was the reminder that she had lost her virginity because of alcohol.

Looking at Amelia, who did not move a muscle, from above, Patrick thought she was trying to cling to him. He confessed emotionlessly, "Last night, I thought you were an escort."

Amelia couldn't help but raised her neatly trimmed eyebrows. She checked out his masculine body and gave a cold grin, "That makes the two of us, mister. I thought you were a male prostitute."

Patrick's eyes, which were like two pristine stones of onyx, narrowed down at her, "Since it was consensual, I'm sure you won't have a problem if we part ways now?"

turned to the direction of the door.

seen the blood stain on the quilt, he would

hang out in a bar. He never thought he would be entangled with a drunken woman right

was not in the mood for romance at first, but he could not help it after meeting Amelia's flirtatious eyes. Having his friends trying to be his wingmen, he was already on

shower after the fun, he wanted to send the one-night-stand away with some money. Never would he

back to Northville for too long. She did not even know who

need to do? I don't want any trouble from you." Amelia

stranger's child? Well, she was not

an agreement, Patrick stood in front of Amelia and started getting dressed. His gaze was slightly provocative as if

could still be as calm as before when she

truth was Amelia

with her cheeks turned

her side view and neck. Her lips were slightly puffed with rosy cheeks. At this point, a strong urge to conquer her and taste her sweet lips

frowned with a mild annoyance. After a while, he started walking briskly and left

he left, Amelia immediately bit her lip in vexation. "I've already spent a night with him.

She looked at the bloodstain left on the bedsheet with a complicated

the shower had stopped, which