Chapter 2016 What to do if you can't stand it?

Not long after Karl left, Joyce and Luther sat for a moment, during which Luther made a few phone calls.

Standing up, he walked to the nearby balcony and gave some instructions.

Upon returning to the couch, Luther noticed a hint of melancholy on Joyce's face. He sat beside her, wrapping her in his arms and asked, "I've noticed you've been uneasy these days. Are you still worried?" "No. It's just that I'm nervous about the wedding," Joyce confessed.

"Nervous?" Luther didn't understand. "Worried something will go wrong?"

"No, just nervous about the wedding, too many people are coming. I don't like crowds and having to entertain everyone. It's all too much," Joyce sighed, "That's why I didn't want a ceremony. Maybe I have a bit of social anxiety."

Luther was surprised. He never thought the fearless Joyce would be afraid of crowds and have social anxiety. She always preferred to be alone. Her only close friend used to be Juanita, and later Vicki, with no other close female friends.

"Just this once, and never again," Joyce grumbled, still unhappy about the wedding.

Luther's face darkened, "Of course, only once. Who else would you have a wedding with?"

Joyce looked at him and pushed him playfully, "What are you talking about? Stop being ridiculous."

Luther almost got pushed off the couch. This woman had become quite strong.

Seeing her exert so much force, Joyce quickly grabbed his arm to pull him back.

In the back and forth, Luther lost his balance and accidentally ended up pinning Joyce on the couch.

The position was suggestive.

mishaps, they had been sleeping in separate rooms. It had been

he

in, he kissed Joyce's

the reception room. Someone could come in at any time. Karl might come back soon. What are you doing? Let go of me." "I know, just a little

could finish,

emit a muffled sound,

herself go. But he held back. If not for the untimely cough, he might have lost control. Ever the

"Ahem."

cough interrupted

up, straightened his suit and tie,

you're here," he

such an intimate scene and hesitated between leaving and interrupting them. He awkwardly stood

didn't want more external stimuli to affect them. Joyce felt the pressure ease and quickly sat up. Compared to Luther's bold and nonchalant attitude, she appeared more restrained. She wasn't

blood, and she was sweating. Her hair was a

her buttons were

hair. She was

teased, "Why not continue? I don't mind.

to cover Vicki's mouth to stop her frank

redder, and she pinched Luther, blaming

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towards him, and

wide-eyed, shaking her head and trying to

chuckled, "What's wrong with a little

right, Luther," Felix laughed, "Vicki and I are also

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