Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 656

Hearing her 'compliment', Patrick's thin lips could not help but curled up at the corners. A sigh of relief heaved in his heart, and he said, "Of course. There are still so many things for you to learn from me." Amelia nodded, her eyes as calm as the surface of a peaceful, undisturbed lake. "Well, I'll definitely take notes from your expansive experience."

She then wriggled her wrist around, wanting to pull her hand free of his grasp.

However, Patrick held onto her tightly. "Where were we?" asked Patrick, with a tease in his voice.

Amelia pursed her lips and kept silent. He had asked her whether she cared if one of the ladies at the nightclub had kept him company last night.

A few moments ago, she was eager to answer him that yes, she did care about it!

But at this moment, because of the intervention from the call, she lost the interest and enthusiasm to reply to him.

"I... I forgot..." said Amelia perfunctorily.

He then drawled sluggishly, "Oh, you forgot? It doesn't matter. I have the whole night to help you recall."

Before she could react, her body became weightless in a split second, and her feet were off the ground...

She then looked down only to find Patrick holding her up by her waist. His long, slender arm wrapped around her abdomen, trapping and locking her in his embrace above her hip bones. Patrick took a step forward and made way for her open bedroom.

"Hold on!" Amelia tightened her grip on the crane of his neck, slight anxiety dazzling in her bright eyes.

Patrick frowned. He had always scowled on instinct whenever he heard Amelia say 'wait' or 'hold on' because it signified Amelia's refusal to him!

But fortunately, Amelia's next sentence was still acceptable for Patrick. "Can we go to your room?"

Patrick raised his head and looked at the secondary bedroom. It was just two steps away, but still, she insisted on going to his master bedroom. "It's too far, so no."

With that, he carried the beauty in his arms and entered the secondary bedroom.

Amelia would not let

his neck with one hand and tugged hard at his necktie with

moment, Patrick began to wonder

eyes on her face again, she tactfully lowered her hand and whined affectionately, "To tell you the truth, I've started to miss the smell of your bed after

eyes seemed to have morphed into two heated

wrongly? She was actually flirting with

to her plan, Amelia had no choice but to continue whining,

"Mr. Hopper, can we?'

eyebrow and said in dual-meaning, "Of course,

carried her to his room and

stood by the edge of the bed and looked down at her. "I'll feel better if you're

he was happy, she would naturally share the

knew exactly what he meant, so she got up and sat on her

chest, but it did not matter. She still had her hands,

on his collar

in a hurry to remove the tie. It also

the other hand, Patrick felt the opposite. He wished there was more time to make up for the number of days they had lost

could Amelia have known

pace herself. If not, the person who would be tired out this night would

at once, and Amelia looked up at him after her mistake, biting her lips

that was tighter than before, then asked gloomily, "Are you sure it was

it on purpose. I didn't expect myself to be so clumsy, I just wanted to untie it for you as quickly as possible, but my

at her with suspicion, his hands

usually undo his tie fairly easily, but it was particularly hard to remove it at this moment.

as she watched him go. But after a few seconds, she could not

the tie

what did

it,"