True Love Waits

Chapter 1230 Throw It Away

"Yes, Gwyn likes it a lot," Matthew said simply.

"Oh, I see." Erica nodded without thinking too much.

Matthew, the busy CEO, was such a loving and attentive uncle. He could cook anything his niece liked.

She leaned over the counter opposite him, eating an apple. "Where are you going tomorrow? How long will you be gone?"

"England, for a week."

Her eyes lit up. She wanted to go to England too. "Hey! Didn't you say you were going to take me with you on those business trips? I wanna go!"

"Not this time. I'm on a tight schedule. I'm only in England for half a day, then I'm headed to France and Italy. Maybe next trip I'll have more time, and you can come along." He also wanted her with him, but they'd spend most of their time on the plane. She liked to walk around, take pictures, visit the mom and pop shops, and his schedule wouldn't let her.

Tonight's dinner was pretty simple. 15 minutes of prep, 45 minutes cook time. So, an hour later, two plates of spaghetti, some cream puffs, a colorful fruit platter and a plate of dried fruit were sitting on the table.

Erica picked up a puff and put it in her mouth. Before she could even take a bite, Matthew chided her. "Wash your hands!"

"Well... okay!" She swallowed the part of the puff she was chewing. She savored the taste for a bit before walking off to wash up.

After dinner, Erica decided to relax by watching TV in the living room. She asked Matthew to join her. After a couple shows, the two of them walked into the bedroom.

She took a shower first, and he went to the walk-in closet to change his clothes.

As he unbuttoned his shirt, Matthew looked over at the door to Erica's wardrobe. He saw it was still ajar. He was about to close it for her but something caught his attention. He saw a wine red nightdress hanging in her wardrobe. He walked over and took it out. It was sexy, but he never saw her wear it.

Without a word, he pulled it off the hanger and put the hanger back in the wardrobe. Just as he turned around, something in the corner caught his eye.

It was a rectangular box. He would never have noticed it if he hadn't touched the nightdress next to it.

and

the bathroom in patterned pajamas. They had characters from the popular cartoon

beside the bed, hands in the pockets of his pajamas. He stared

red nightdress Debbie had bought for her. She felt embarrassed to wear it so she kept

out.

that thing beside the nightie? It

face. By now she knew what that meant. He was angry. He picked up the box and asked, "So, is

bought her the other day! She lunged for the box, trying to wrest it from his hands. "No! It's

and stared at the agitated girl, still expressionless. "Why are you so upset?"

Mom bought it for me. She and Dad went abroad, saw it in a

for it, right? Is that why

it! "I-I... I forgot it in the closet. Please! Give it to me! I'll throw it away, okay?" 'Oh my God!

her, Matthew opened the box and took a look at the oval-shaped thing inside. "We could use this tonight. What do you

I really didn't buy it. I didn't use it either." 'Boo...hoo...Mom, you've really

calmly closed the box lid. "Oh, I thought you couldn't wait any longer. It seems I misunderstood

like that?" If it weren't for Debbie, she wouldn't even own one.

paused, smiling evilly. "I think it's better to keep it. It might be useful..." And it might. A bit of spice for their sex life. Matthew was getting more ideas, even though they hadn't actually slept

away! Give it to me!" Erica jumped up and down in front of him for a

of the bedroom. He was going to make sure

grabbed his sleeve and begged pitifully, "Matthew, let's talk about

to you, we'd be in bed now." When he saw the sex toy, Matthew really wanted to rush into the bathroom and make love

it to me.

"No way!"

stopped the girl from going in and

Erica knocked on the door, he didn't open it until he successfully locked

again, Erica looked at his empty hands and felt like

was in a bad mood that night and she made sure Matthew wouldn't be able to

two of them lay side by side in bed. Erica didn't let him turn off the lights. She stared at the ceiling