Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 8

Drifting in thoughts, Amelia was brought back to reality by Florence, who was munching on an apple. Florence tapped her shoulder with a mischievous smile, "Hey sis, my brother is in his room already. What're you waiting for?"

Speaking with experience, Nora added, "Go and have some fun, Amelia. I will make you my signature stew for a quick recovery!"

"Oh my god! You guys!" Amelia covered her face with her hands with steam coming out of her head. The Hoppers never beat around the bush.

Instead of keeping Amelia around for a chat, Howard changed his mind and ushered her into Patrick's room. "Amy, it's getting late. Get some rest and we will see you tomorrow."

Florence could not wait any longer, so she just grabbed Amelia's arm and hurried her to the second floor.

Standing in front of Patrick's room, Florence took a deep breath and knocked. "Hey brother, come out and get your wife!"

After a while.

Just as Florence was about to knock again, the door was suddenly opened. Out came Patrick with his grim expression. "She can stay. You can leave now."

In a flash, Patrick snatched Amelia from Florence's arms like a falcon with its prey. Then he turned around and slapped the door behind them. They could still hear Florence's roar as they walked away from the door.

in the family, Florence could have even to borrow some sex toys to spice up Patrick and Amelia's first night.

being a jerk, Florence had no choice but

and pushed some buttons at the crack of the door. Then,

Nora got curious and asked, "Florence, what did you do this

hands frantically, and the remote in

both let out a chuckle. Florence had pulled this prank before when they first got married. No one would know how Patrick would treat Amelia,

his body against Amelia on the sturdy door. He asked with an impish grin, "Can't wait to come to my room and relive that night?" "Your room?" Amelia was baffled. "Do you mean that I have my own

it was true, it would be great. Both of them could have their

Patrick's eyes. Amelia twisted his words on purpose. Before he could react, the LCD TV in the bedroom suddenly turned on. In a second, an

room.

Patrick turned to the TV, a ghastly girl with unkempt hair seemed to be climbing out of the screen. Amelia's pupils widened and subconsciously grabbed Patrick's shirt, trembling,

looked back at her, with a trace of amusement. This was obviously another of Florence' s pranks. She was trying to scare Amelia

nothing but serenity in her bright eyes. He had never seen her like this, shook

expected, the remote control was

Patrick was furious at Florence for pulling another prank on him. On the other hand, seeing Amelia being so vulnerable, his desire for her grew stronger than

that they are married, he figured he should make the most out