My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 67: What Do You Think I Should Do
Seeing that Florence felt embarrassed, Georgia gave a benevolent smile and continued, “Ernest, please take Flory into your room to have some rest.”
Sleeping in Ernest’s room?
Sharing a room? Sleeping in the same bed?
Florence had slept with Ernest for some reason before. But she was still stunned for being arranged by the elders to sleep with Ernest at his home.
She was torn and wanted to say something. As she was just about to speak out, Ernest voiced, “Alright. Get some rest too, grandma.”
Florence was lost for words.
Ernest looked at Florence sideways and suddenly came close to her near and spoke in a flirty tone, “Anyway, it’s not the first time. Get used to it.”
Florence was speechless.
How could she get used to this kind of thing?
Her face was blushing red.
The interior designs of Ernest’s bedroom and his villa at Senna were basically the same. They were like two similar rooms with his styles but just in different places.
Florence felt familiar with it inexplicably. Thinking of this, she felt embarrassed, standing in the middle of the room and tangled up in not knowing what to do.
Ernest glanced at Florence, who was looking sheepish and smirked. She was seemed to belong to here, in his room.
Ernest beckoned to Florence, “Come here.”
What was the point of going over?
Florence was mystified, but she still walked over.
“Mr. Hawkins…” As she just opened her mouth, she was dismayed for being pulled into Ernest’s arm. She could smell his strong hormonal scent.
Florence had tensed up abruptly, “What are you doing?”
of us in the room. What do you think I would do?” Ernest’s voice was hoarse, and his eyes were deep.
panicked, and her face was flushing red. She didn’t think Ernest, who was always being a gentleman, would do such a thing to
struggled and pushed him
“Don’t you do this…”
Florence was struggling, Ernest shoved her, and they fall into
big soft bed with Ernest’s sturdy
was taking rapid and
interrupted her, and the hoarse voice of
further action yet, being afraid of him violating
She said, with a hint of panic
about her saying out his
gaze darkened, and he kissed
“Um!”
he said to call him by the name? Why did
push him away. But she was no match for him with such strength.
aggressive, and his body was pressing on Florence gradually. Their bodies were very
uncontrollably, and her mind had gone blank. She was losing her reason and feeling
outside opened the
Fraser, Mrs. Hawkins let me bring you some supper... “He
he saw the two people cuddling on
and turned around, looking at the butler. She was stunned
away!” Florence was blushing red as she pushed Ernest
over, covering Florence’s body. He then took a displeased glimpse at
“Put it down.”
was red-faced and left hurriedly.
in the blanket, feeling humiliated. She pouted, “Why didn’t your butler knock
a look on us.” Ernest answered naturally, looking at Florence
not!” Florence retorted hastily. She pulled down the covers and got out of the
humiliating, she would still like to thank the butler for barging in. Otherwise, the two of them might have done something too
dishes on the table. She picked up a spoon, wanting
want to eat that?” Ernest
looking at the soup,