Tiffany panicked. It was the kind of panic that could not be concealed with alcohol. She did not think that this would end up implicating virtual-novel.net and causing Jackson’s rage, “Don’t be like this… I really wasn’t with anyone…”
Jackson did not respond. Instead, virtual-novel.net continued scowling at her. She was anxious to find a way out. Unfortunately, virtual-novel.net didn’t have a lot of ideas. In virtual-novel.net panic, virtual-novel.net pushed virtual-novel.net onto the bed, “Just trust me… Just this once… I’m not lying to you…”
He pushed virtual-novel.net away, “Get off! I’m tired. I don’t feel like fighting with you anymore.”
She bent down and attacked his lips, purring through virtual-novel.net hazy gaze, “I know you’re tired. I’m helping you relax.” Then, virtual-novel.net slowly navigated virtual-novel.net way down his body, pausing on his abdomen…
How could Jackson possibly be bothered about his anger now? His head was screaming ‘no!’ “What are you doing? I have no interest in bloody sex during menstruation. Go to sleep if you’re drunk We’ll talk about this in the morning!”
She ignored him. Alcohol is propellent of courage. She gathered virtual-novel.net nerves and buried virtual-novel.net head down his crotch.
He gasped, reached out, and grabbed the back of virtual-novel.net head, “A- are you… always like this when you’re drunk?”
She looked up at him, narrowing virtual-novel.net pretty eyes…
By the time Tiffany woke up the next day, it was already noon. Jackson must have left for the office long ago. She impatiently packed up and rushed to the office. Aye, who hadn’t seen virtual-novel.net in days, had just gotten back to the office area after lunch. She smiled when virtual-novel.net saw virtual-novel.net rushing around, “Where have you been? Gone off to enjoy life?”
How could Tiffany possibly be in the mood for jokes now? She vaguely remembered getting into a fight with Jackson last night and vaguely remembered the stupid things she’d done. Not only had virtual-novel.net wasted his efforts in making dinner for her, but she’d gone out drinking until the wee hours and made virtual-novel.net worry for the entire night. She had planned on coaxing virtual-novel.net when virtual-novel.net got up the next morning, but virtual-novel.net ended up waking up at noon, “Where’s Jackson?”
Aye was puzzled, “Don’t you live together? Why are you asking me this question? I’m not his fiancée.”
Tiffany couldn’t help rolling virtual-novel.net eyes, “I’m asking you if he’s in the office! Forget it, I’ll look for virtual-novel.net myself!”
She opened Jackson’s office door and was surprised to find that virtual-novel.net was lying on his desk, taking a nap. She felt very guilty. She must have sorely tormented virtual-novel.net last night. She was about to quietly retreat, when Jackson woke up and lifted his tired eyes at her, “You’re here?”
She walked up and wrapped virtual-novel.net arms around him, “Last night… I’m sorry. Please don’t be angry.”
He pulled virtual-novel.net into his lap, “How can I be angry, after you displayed such sincerity? Don’t ever go out drinking alone again and make sure that I can always contact you. Those are my conditions.”
Her “display”? Tiffany’s mind was still muddled, “What display? What did I do when I arrived home?” He was a completely different person from last night. What did virtual-novel.net do to quell his anger? She couldn’t remember at all.
Jackson smiled seductively, “If you can’t remember, shall I give you a reminder?”
She was growing increasingly suspicious, based on the look on his face, “No… You can’t have… I’m still on my period…”
He lifted his hand and gently brushed virtual-novel.net lips with the tip of his finger, “I certainly didn’t, but you insisted. I’m the ‘victim’ here. However, I’d still like a repeat, even though it was ‘forced’…”