True Love Waits

After kissing her on the cheek and heaving a sigh, Sheffield pretended to be sad. "Evelyn, I waited a long time, but you never came over. So I came to your bedroom instead."

"I'm warning you: touch me again and regret it!" All of a sudden, Evelyn was scared. Sheffield wasn't cowed by her bravado. He wore that annoying smile that he always did, and his confidence was high. "Actually, that sounds like fun! Will I regret this?" Without giving her another chance to speak, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

"Shef... field...hmm."

"Sheffield? I prefer to be called 'husband, ' baby! Or maybe darling!" He started running his hands over her, neck, shoulders, cheek.

Evelyn was pissed off. "Would you like Tayson to break us up?" she threatened.

"No, thanks. Three's a crowd!" He lifted her up and walked towards her bedroom.

She had a luxurious bedroom, with a good amount of square footage. A large bed with grey and white bedding was near the balcony. However, Sheffield was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. He placed her lightly on the bed, and then lay heavily atop her.

In the dim light, he pinned her hands to the bed and whispered in her ear, "Evelyn, I've missed you so much. Please don't push me away. I'm heartbroken."

"No way... Ugh..." She struggled against him, but gravity was on his side.

"Eve, do you care about me?" he asked the woman under him. He sounded like he was mocking her.

Turned on, Evelyn's mind was a mess. Upon hearing his question, she simply answered, "Mmm."

"Don't say you don't care about me anymore, okay? I'll be sad!"

"Okay..."

"Good girl."

nine o'clock the next morning. Evelyn's phone rang many times before she suddenly woke up

what happened last night was real rather than a dream. Sheffield had really come here and slept with her. She picked up her phone from the nightstand.

morning meeting. Will you be able to make it? I

room A-7, right? Go ahead and start without me if you need

"Yes, Miss Huo."

up, Evelyn sat up

of desire lingering in the air. Sheffield had left. Evelyn didn't

head and looked at herself. She was covered

what the hell was wrong with him. He'd come all the way here in the middle of the night just to sleep with her

with profound

way, Evelyn asked Tayson, "When did you leave last

"Half past midnight!"

was almost three o'clock in the morning when Sheffield had come over. By then, Tayson had already gone home. That meant he probably didn't know about Sheffield's visit. After a

a glance at her through the rear-view mirror but found no trace

it was outside she figured that Sheffield must have left around 6 AM. So it sounded like

know about the visit. If he knew that Sheffield had come to her apartment and spent the

this, Evelyn told Tayson, "Just a thought: don't tell Dad about my private life, okay? I'm almost 30 and should be able to make my own decisions. Just tell him

see Sheffield come to work so early. He said, "I should mark this day on my calendar. Why are

what he did, he wasn't perfect. His biggest shortcoming was that he never showed up on time. It was quite rare to see him in

after the meeting. Aren't you supposed to man the outpatient department today?" "Yeah. First

yet?" Horace asked while washing his

Sheffield looked over them for a