You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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.

to prevent any mishaps, they had been sleeping in separate rooms. It had been

this, he

he kissed Joyce's

Karl might come back soon. What are you doing? Let go of me." "I know, just a little

could finish,

a muffled sound, unable to

a hint of reason, she let herself go. But he held

"Ahem."

cough

suit and tie, trying to maintain

here," he

hesitated between leaving and interrupting them. He awkwardly stood in place. After Vicki entered, she nonchalantly observed the

was already uncontrolled, and he didn't want more external stimuli

cheeks were so red they could have dripped blood, and she was sweating. Her

buttons were

hair. She

I don't mind.

wanted to cover Vicki's

even redder, and she

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that, he grabbed Joyce's chin, turned her towards him,

her head and trying

a little affection between husband and

"Vicki and I are