Stuck in you

Tracy turned around, feeling a little hesitant. "I was looking for them. Why aren't they here?"

Jonathan shrugged. "Why not just give them a phone call?"

She didn't say anything. What she really wanted to do was look for them in secret.

"You shouldn't worry too much about them. They'll be fine," Jonathan said.

"I'm not worried," she said automatically, turning to face him. "Don't you think it's a little strange? When did they decide to be together? It's just so sudden."

Jonathan laughed silently at the sight of his wife's confused face as he led her into their own bedroom. "I told you not worry about it, okay? They'll deal with it themselves," he said softly.

"My hips have been aching these past two days. Do you mind giving me a massage?"

Rachel had proven further that she couldn't drink. Although it was just a bottle of pineapple beer, whose alcohol content was low enough that it could be associated with water, it still made her flush after walking down from the top floor.

However, she was still very sober. When they were going downstairs, Jack was thinking whether or not he needed to help her. Seeing that she could still walk on her own, he withdrew his arm.

She really couldn't drink.

It was quiet in the house. It seemed that his parents had already gone to bed.

They went into their bedroom.

After taking a shower, Rachel completely sobered up. She felt something warm come over her, only to see that it was Jack who had also just finished his bath.

Before she could react, he grabbed her waist and kissed her possessively.

She couldn't even bear his experienced skills. Within a few seconds, she withdrew from his lips, panting.

"Not here," she murmured as they inched closer to the bed.

However, he didn't listen to her as his hands wandered across her body. "Why not?"

"We're at your parents' home," she whispered.

"Don't worry. No one will hear us."

What he didn't know was that Rachel didn't care about the soundproofing of the room. What she was afraid of was the housekeeper who would be in charge of cleaning it all up. His parents were sure to find out.

However, these thoughts couldn't win Jack over.

by that

got up very late. When they finally left the house, Rachel was almost expressionless when she

reaction puzzled them. Only Jack

his wife's hand and said goodbye to his parents. Jonathan was pleased at the

was ecstatic to see that the two

Rachel relaxed in her

shoulders and buried her

"Fuck," she murmured.

burst out laughing at her

pay attention to that," he coaxed

real night as a couple in that bedroom. The room, after being present for so many years, had

it wasn't a

wasn't as shameless

really that shy?" he teased. "From the way you're looking at me now,

cold yourself,' she thought, fully knowing that

of being cold and insincere. If she didn't smile, she looked incredibly intimidating. Besides,

Her lips twitched. "Ass."

be colder than Jack?

the window, she couldn't

face," he said casually. "I've always thought you

"I didn't hate

that she

She didn't mean to

to

she listened to

you remember the day we came to my parents' house and

only gone to his parents' house a few

he was referring to. She pursed her lips.

the first time, he had developed sexual intentions

scent, it took all his

her guts. But the next day, when she woke up and was

her dark hair and snowy skin, she walked out of the room like

click of the door was like a

way, but instead, he just described

he knew

Rachel was