Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 864

"Where's your cell phone?" Amelia felt uneasy over Patrick towering her.

Amelia grumbled, "You've already gotten me back! Why would you still want to confiscate my phone? Ouch!"

Patrick gave her a forceful strike on her forehead before she could finish her words.

He sneered, "What have you been thinking? I was just about to call Alice so that she could send your belongings over."

"Oh..."

Amelia subconsciously reached out to her pocket only to find herself changing her mind in a split second, "Hold on! Why should I listen to you after you spanked my ass? No deal unless you let me spank yours!"

"Come on, girl. My ass is too sturdy for your soft hand." Laughing, he could not help tousling her hair.

Amelia struggled to shove his hand off but to no avail. As a result, her silky smooth hair was so messed that it could be comparable with Rick's kennel.

Amelia was infuriated when she thought of how

Nora, Paisley and Scarlett had been pampered by their beloved partners.

Reverting her thought back to herself, all she could remember was Patrick and his uncourteous manner. Not only had he just spanked her ass and struck her forehead, but he was even messing with her hair! "Stop it! Stop messing with me!" Amelia could feel her hair being torn apart from her scalp.

Patrick paused his movement of hand victoriously before he uttered, "Cell phone."

Amelia glared at him before she unwillingly handed over it to him.

Even if he had reached out to her phone, Patrick continued to hold Amelia as a hostage as if she was going to run for her life as soon as he released her.

Alice, there's a head-up regarding Amelia and I..." After Patrick had delivered the good news of

would be awesome! Sorry to have taken your

in an euphoric mood that one could tell that he was being excessively courteous during

was over, Patrick tousled Amelia's hair again and informed her satisfactorily,

her thought to herself. She wondered how could he call out Alice's name uncourteously now

At approximately 10.00p.m..

the doorbell ringing, Amelia shoved at Patrick and said, "It seems like we got a visitor here. Do you want to

at their sitting posture. To make sure she was within his sight all the time, his hands were pinning her legs onto his laps all this

chuckled from time to time at the broadcast guest's comedic performance. With her hand holding the glass of milk that Patrick had specially

would Amelia still try every

they had a guest. However, Patrick was not moved by her reminder that Amelia had to break the silence again. She shot a glance at Patrick who was now gazing at her, "Hello! You

in embarrassment after she had caught him

had not thought of following over to check her belongings. After all, she did not think that Alice

right away. As a result of this, Amelia's legs were fallen onto

her feet on the ground, Amelia could tell that she was not used to this sudden

floor reaching her nerve through her feet. She had to admit that it was indeed comfortable when

legs so that she could pull her knees closer to herself while waiting for

he barely

mermaid cartoon printed on it

seeing who had shown up at the door, the two of them startled before they exclaimed in excitement,

was hard to tell their facial expression in the gloomily dark surrounding at night. Otherwise, they would

it was apparent that Patrick was unmoved by

excitement.

down and carried Amelia's suitcase at ease. Turning around, he shut the door behind

close at their

last, one of them said, "We should go back now." It was only then the two of them turned around