Stuck in you
Chapter 136 A Violent Kiss
Rachel's dreams were sometimes about the hospital. Other times, it was about her college days or the year she went abroad alone.
It was always a dynamic story, but she could never remember what had happened. The only traces of her dreams were the feelings she felt.
When she woke up, she felt lonely and sad. She felt like she had scratched someone.
But that person did not get mad at her. Whoever she was with had been very patient and gentle.
It reminded her of her father.
She slowly opened her eyes and yawned quietly. She looked around the dark and unfamiliar room.
Beneath her, she felt her "pillow" stiffen.
Curiously, she reached out and poked it. Strangely, it was firm, but also a little soft on the sides.
It seemed to be...
A deep voice penetrated into the silence. "Are you awake?"
Her eyes widened and she raised her head up to meet Jack's eyes. She finally realized that she wasn't lying down on a pillow, but on top of his waist!
Scared, she tried to stand up quickly, but landed on Jack's chest instead. She felt their bodies clash with a thump and heard a muffled hum coming from him.
"I'm sorry." She got up and quietly sat beside him. When she saw his pale face still in pain, she realized that she must have hurt him.
Jack silently groaned. Worried, Rachel stretched out her hand and pressed his chest gently. She frowned and asked, "Where did I hit you? Does your chest hurt?"
Without saying anything, Jack frowned. He shooed her hand away and rubbed his belly with his eyes closed.
Rachel placed a hand on his belly and asked, "Is it painful here?"
Jack moved her hand away again. Rachel thought he was angry, so she just sat on her knees blankly and apologized to him. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to do it..."
"I'm not angry," He said in a faint voice. "It's just a little painful."
Really? With a suspicious look on her face, Rachel saw Jack scrunching eyebrows. He sighed, "My feet are numb. Help me."
It was not until then that Rachel noticed that Jack had been sitting on the bed the entire time while she was asleep.
As long as Jack's legs were in a suitable position, blood would smoothly flow through his veins and eradicate the numbness.
She gently put his legs down from the bed and helped him massage them.
continue. Jack could feel his
uneasiness. When their eyes met, Rachel saw the wrinkled shirt on Jack's body. She wore an awkward
memory was clogged. She couldn't remember what had happened
sat on the toilet and rubbed her
time before coming out.
didn't know where he had gone. The kitchen and
of red wine remained on the table. Rachel
bit, but she had gotten so
her eyes and
bottle and read
wasn't a lot of alcohol in the wine, only
noticing, Jack walked behind her and said, "You don't have to look at it. It's only
"Maybe it's because I haven't drunk for a
sneered, "No, it's all
"I didn't get
Rachel had stayed in the bathroom long enough for him to take a bath and change his clothes. Raising an eyebrow, he challenged her. "Maybe you can drink the rest of the wine and see
her eyes at him and grew
of wine on the table, Jack recalled how drunk she had
like a
what would have happened if
a long face and coldly said, "Don't drink with others from now
her. When she saw that Jack had taken the rest of the wine away, she stared
If you're not angry, then what was bothering
after him and asked, "Jack, are
"No, I'm not."
I can see clearly
and turned around with the bottle in his hand. Rachel almost bumped
think I am
whether it was because she
the reason?
a while and asked inquisitively, "Was it because
cold hum from his
was afraid
did not speak. He looked down at her. This innocent and confused look didn't
delicate pink lips, his face growing hot. All he wanted to do was hold her in his arms, right
a hand on the back of her head and kissed her.
Still kissing her, he put the wine on the
her against the wall. Slowly,