Chapter 14

"Mr. Hopper..." Patrick did not move a muscle but simply looking at her. The girl seemed to have made up her mind. She arched her back and was ready to give him a kiss. Yet Patrick suddenly frowned and pushed her away.

The girl was startled, Charless speechless, Patrick himself confused...

"What's wrong? Are you even interested in women now?"

As if struck by lightning, Patrick stood still and pondered on this strange question.

The new girl whose kiss was rejected kept her eyes wide open, holding her breath.

"Patrick, are you really..." Charles swallowed his saliva and scanned Patrick from head to toe.

Being doubted his mojo, a horrible storm stirred in Patrick's mind, "I don't have a problem. I was a fracking tiger when I had sex with Amelia!"

"Who is this, Amelia?"

"That's my wife!"

"Oh, that's her." Charles slapped his forehead in surprise, "Patrick, have you fallen in love with her?"

that he almost swept the

and said, "Let me rephrase it,

than the first one. Patrick held his arms on the back of the sofa, with his mood lightened a

fix. Just sleep with her a few more times. Once it starts to get old,

his throat so much the heat spread across his entire body. And that heat turned into an insatiable fire of

to start pouring drinks to the two bosses. Been through high school with Patrick, Charles went down the

way, do you remember Ms.

glass a little tighter, and his drunken eyes turned sharp. He shouted a name, "Melissa

Wallace was a beauty at that

pieces in Patrick's palm. The girl shouted, "Your hand,

in his spine. He got a little sober because of it. Realizing that

palm and slowly tightened it, amplifying his pain. "I

of it and suggested with

on the wound. He got up and said, "Charles,

not have mentioned Melissa Wallace. "No. You're drunk as a skunk. You can't drive home with you

In the Hopper residence.

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