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.

not

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

moment, Patrick began to wonder if

again, she tactfully lowered her hand and whined affectionately, "To tell you the truth, I've started to

to have morphed into two heated

he hear wrongly? She was

Amelia had

"Mr. Hopper, can we?'

said in dual-meaning, "Of

to his room and put her

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

as long as he was happy, she would naturally share the benefits from

so she got up

the level up to his chest, but it did not matter.

one of her hands and put it on his collar line. Then, Amelia began to

languid. After all, she was not in a hurry to remove the tie. It also felt good to take her time this

was more time to

could Amelia have known what

he was, the slower she should pace herself. If not, the person who would be tired out this night

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

pulled at his tie around his neck that was tighter than before,

feigning innocence. "I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't expect myself to be so clumsy,

with suspicion, his hands fumbled with the tangled tie

it at this moment. He then cursed in a low voice,

she watched him go. But after a few seconds, she

tie was cut up into

what did

it," he