A Graduation Gift
Chapter 142 You're Bringing Me The Hope
Rufus slammed the car brakes all of a sudden, pulling the car to an halt.
He turned around to check on Cassandra who was sitting in the back seat. Her face was extremely red and her eyes were closed with her eyelashes moving slightly as she frowned. She seemed to be suffering from pain. She was murmuring his name and some inaudible words which Rufus couldn't tell.
Rufus held his breath and leaned closer towards the backseat, trying to discern what she was saying.
Thankfully, he recognized some of the words she was saying. She said 'homeless' and 'desperate.'
All of a sudden, Rufus remembered their conversation that time. He had also pulled over by the road, and told her that he would be standing by her side at any time.
He promised to love, protect and cherish her. He said that he would always be with her and give her a home.
Rufus was silent for a moment. Then he thought, 'Cassandra, why are you talking about this? Are you reminding me to fulfill my promises?' Rufus asked himself as he looked at Cassandra's innocent face.
Facing the steering wheel now, he smiled happily, then sped up and drove to his place directly.
As soon as they arrived, he carried Cassandra up to the bathroom. He filled the bathtub with warm water as it would help a drunk person sober, then gently placed the woman inside the warm tub.
He wanted to take her clothes off; but unexpectedly, the lady who had been quiet and dazed suddenly began to struggle heavily.
She was pushing and shoving whoever or whatever within her reach. Both her hands and her legs were desperately swinging and plunging in the air, causing the water in the tub to be spilled everywhere on the bathroom floor.
"Go away! Don't touch me! Go away!"
With her eyes still closed, Cassandra's eyebrows were frowning. She exerted her utmost strength and struggled to fight despite being half conscious.
"Be a good girl, Cassandra. Calm down! It's me, Rufus!"
Rufus was holding her in his arms all this time so she wouldn't hurt herself. Taking off her clothes was a struggle for Rufus, especially when he was doing it with only one hand.
"No, Rufus! We can't do it!"
Cassandra opened her eyes, it was obvious however that her head was still blank. She couldn't even recognize the man in front of her.
Rufus reckoned that she hadn't recovered from being drunk yet. Probably she even forgot that she had already been divorced, that was why she kept saying no to him.
With the warm water wrapped on her body, she started to recover and regain consciousness gradually.
the man right in front of her. She
and the one who came to her every time when she needed help. This face belonged
his face gently. She thought all the while that she was in a sweet dream.
feel the warmth from his skin
done
asked, trying to suppress his desire aroused by her touch. His voice was so
"Hmm?"
as she wondered why this dream seemed to be so real. But before she could figure it out, she felt
wasn't kissing him back for she was
tried hard to push him away, but she failed.
to me. Now
She started to feel the warmth rising up her body. Soon enough, she felt weak all over.
"Rufus..."
wanted to pour out his love for her, the long-concealed passion and yearning he
night turned out to be a great and passionate night for Cassandra and Rufus. They shared the love and enjoyed themselves to the mirth and passion without any bars hold. Rufus wished the
Cassandra's ears. Rufus's smell lingered under her nose and she opened her
blinked her eyes
totally strange room with a masculine design style.
elbow on the pillow and watched her waking up. A charming smile appeared on
Beauty," he muttered under his
held her breath
night flashed back her mind. She found
at her because of her childish behavior. Turning her head towards Rufus, she warned him saying, "Rufus, you are my
condescendingly as if she would kill him should he dare say no and
in Rufus's eyes, that was pretty cute. She had been resistant to him in the past but this time, she became so bold, which totally surprised
and stroked her face with
You're warning me so soon after we spent a beautiful night
couldn't bear to think of what she did last night
Lord! Alcohol is the root of evil!'
because of alcohol. Now it
that she
shy. He took something from