Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 866

Patrick raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Am I not allowed to admire myself? For a handsome man like me, is there any problem with me falling in love with myself? How about you? It seems like you enjoy touching me."

Amelia was choked by his words. She began to convinced that he was capable of driving her mad.

Despite her anger, Amelia was forced to flatter him, "Fine, there's enough joke for today. I admit that you're extraordinarily handsome. That makes sense too if you say that you would fall for yourself. Now, come on, where's my phone?"

Before her voice fainted, Patrick had already turned around. Amelia exclaimed, "Eh! Don't go yet!"

However, the truth was Patrick was not planning to leave. Instead, he bent over a little as if he was showing his butt to her.

Amelia had to admit that his butt was perky and...

Hold on! It was not his ass, it was... Only then did Amelia finally realize that Patrick had been keeping her phone in the back pocket of his pants. It was why she had not found it all this while.

Amelia was deliberating as to whether she should take the chance to revenge on him by kicking his ass. In the meantime, Patrick asked, "Are you done?"

"I'm done!" Amelia hurriedly took out the phone. Aiming at his ass, she raised her leg in an attempt to give him a forceful kick!

She thought that it would be a perfect plan to execute. However, she had not expected that Patrick would shift in direction at the key time. Unprepared for the sudden change, Amelia had herself kicked on the wall behind him. The surge of pain had driven her to immediately squat down on the floor and hold her toes.

"Shh..."

Hearing the noise from the back, Patrick immediately turned to his back just to find out that Amelia was not standing at his back.

He lowered his gaze and found Amelia squatting next to his feet.

"What's wrong?" He asked with his expression concerned.

Amelia could not help rubbing her feet as if this was going to ease her pain. The pain was so overwhelming that she had to throw her phone aside.

Patrick rolled his pants up a little before he squatted down in front of her. He sized her up and asked

"What happened to

of crying yet she could

could not possibly tell him the truth that her attack on him failed and that she had

her voice, "I guess I had a cramp

you're have a muscle cramp, why would you hold your

had mistakenly cover the wrong spot?" Amelia shifted her hand

up for something. Patrick could not help thinking of one possibility that could justify all this, "You tried to

not!" Amelia denied before

could hardly grasp her breath, Patrick abruptly reached out and pressed on her foot. Such

like you're not having a

commented as a matter of

Amelia could barely find her voice with her teeth gritting

Patrick withdrew his hand, along with that he helped Amelia up from the floor. This time Amelia was

numbed foot a little before she glanced at Patrick pitifully and said,

thought, Patrick agreed,

Patrick, on the other hand, knelt down with one knee and

doing?" Amelia kicked her feet in horror. Consequently, her slippers were being kicked off and that it was

if you don't want to be

irritably and thought, "Somehow I feel pain even if you

left foot. However, other than the fact

extraordinarily red. Patrick could not help covering it with his palm. Her foot was delicately

so far that this was the very first time he noticed how exquisitely delicate her feet could be. Precisely speaking, his hand was even larger in size than her feet. Each of her tiny toes was covered with pinkish nails which made them looked irresistible. All of a sudden, foot fetishism was not that hard

any less domineering. He replied, "I wonder why is your foot getting red." Amelia was choked by his words. She could hear herself screaming inside, "How the hell would my foot not getting red after it hit right on the wall?!" Blinking her eyes, she tried to make herself sounded as calm as possible, "I

a glance at her face which was now as pale as

replied earnestly with her face solemn, "Yes! How am I not? Aunt Alice had been pampering me during my one week stay there.

topic, "I remember that you had nose bleeding on a number of occasions, hadn't you? Do you want to have some cherries as well for the sake of your health?" Patrick startled a

this, Amelia did not persist on the matter. She gave Patrick a tiring look and said

Patrick was unconvinced that she was not injured. He asked again, "Are you sure that

foot is totally fine! There was a muscle cramp just now,