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?"

eyes turned to the direction of the door. "Sure, be

the blood stain on the quilt, he would have thought last night was

friends 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 his friends trying to be

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 asking

even know who he is. However, he could not rule out

Patrick pierced through Amelia, who had skin as light and soft as the moonlight. He reminded her, "Do you still remember what you need to do? I don't want any trouble from you." Amelia Ramsay's smirk remained the same with a thread of

stranger's child? Well, she

they had reached an agreement, Patrick stood in front of Amelia and started getting

that she could still be as calm as before when she saw his

was Amelia could

eyes on the floor with her cheeks

like this, Patrick's eyes dimmed and stared thoughtfully at her side view and neck. Her lips were slightly puffed with rosy cheeks. At

behaviour, Patrick frowned with a mild annoyance. After a while, he started walking briskly and left the hotel suite without

her lip in vexation. "I've already spent a night with him. Why didn't

Amelia went into the bathroom to wash up. She looked at the bloodstain left on the bedsheet with a complicated expression.

the hotel, the shower had stopped, which was lucky for the people who went