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

stain on the quilt, he would have thought last night was not her

asked him to hang out in a bar. He never thought he would be

not in the mood for romance at first, but he could not help it after meeting Amelia's flirtatious eyes. Having

he wanted to send the one-night-stand away with some money. Never would he fathom that Amelia actually could not wait for him to leave, let alone

he had not been back to Northville for too long. She did not even know who he is. However, he could not rule out the possibility that this woman was

moonlight. He reminded her, "Do you still remember what you need to do? I don't want any trouble from

child? Well, she was not

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

as before when she saw

was Amelia could

on the floor with her cheeks turned

and stared thoughtfully at 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

with such unusual behaviour, Patrick frowned with a mild annoyance. After a while, he started walking briskly and left

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

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

the shower had stopped, which was