Filed To Story: The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)
“Done?” He lifted his head to look at her, as if sensing her gaze.
“Yeah, I’m done. Do you…want to take a shower too?” She said, feeling a bit embarrassed.
“Sure.” He was more relaxed than she was.
As Mick went into the bathroom, Nancy relaxed a bit.
Looking at the soft, large bed in the room, the thought of what she and Mick would do on it later made her face turn red again.
Was she really going to sleep with Mick?
What if he wasn’t satisfied with her later…what would she do then?
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Also, as an inexperienced beginner, would she make mistakes if she was too nervous?
Her only knowledge in this area came from her health class and some scenes from movies and TV
shows she had watched before.
However, those shows only hinted at things and didn’t have any
Now, Nancy regretted not watching more adult films before. If she had, she might have known more ways to tease a man and wouldn’t feel so lost now.
When Mick came out of the bathroom in his bathrobe, he saw a half-empty bottle of XO cognac on the coffee table, and Nancy holding a glass, drinking.
The alcohol content of XO cognac was quite high!
After seeing Mick come out, Nancy put down her glass and stood up, feeling a bit uneasy. “You… have you finished washing up? Then let’s… hic… go to bed…”
She murmured, feeling like she wasn’t as nervous after drinking.
As she spoke, she walked up to Mick, trying to remember how intimate scenes between men and women were portrayed in movies and TV shows, and what a woman should say if she wanted to take the initiative.
The effects of alcohol made Nancy lose her previous restraint, and she became more casual in her behavior.
Nancy began to pull at Mick’s bathrobe, and one hand even slipped inside, touching his skin.
Mick raised an eyebrow. The last woman who tried to touch him had her hand broken by him.
Nancy’s movements were extremely clumsy, but they didn’t disgust him. In fact, the places she touched him made him feel a rush of blood.
Did his physical reaction mean that he had feelings for her?
Thinking this, Mick’s eyes became deeper. “Why did you drink?” he asked.
“I was… afraid… afraid of being nervous… and not performing well…” she slurred.
If she were still sober, she would have used different words, but she overestimated her alcohol tolerance. Now that she was drunk, she spoke without thinking.
Fortunately, even though she was drunk, she still remembered her goal.
“Performing well?” Mick couldn’t help but laugh. It was the first time a woman had said something like this to him. “Do you think your performance is good now?”
“I will… try to make you comfortable, so… so… don’t dislike me…” As she finished speaking, she pulled open his bathrobe and kissed his chest.
Mick’s body suddenly stiffened. This feeling was somewhat unfamiliar to him and made him a little uneasy, as if some kind of balance was about to be disrupted.
Kiss after kiss, she showered them on his chest, collarbone, and shoulders… as if igniting a fire within him.
As she kissed him, she kept murmuring, “Don’t… don’t dislike me… I’ll do well, I’ll… make you happy…”
Mick lowered his eyes and looked at the flushed and blurry-eyed woman. Even if she was drunk, did she still want him to like her?
Her words seemed to place herself in a humble position, as if she would do anything to gain his affection.
Was it because she really liked him, as she said, or was there something else?
After all, too many women desired him, not only as a person, but also for the Reed family behind him!
“Do you really want me to like you?” he asked in a low voice.
“Of course… I want you to like me… I really like you… hiccup…
me!” She said, raising her head, wrapping her arms around his neck, and then pressing her lips hard against his.
Even her kisses seemed to be trying to please him.
But when Mick pressed Nancy onto the bed, her slender body trembled slightly, revealing her nervousness and unease.
Mick couldn’t help but laugh. He almost forced himself on a drunken, trembling woman.
“Don’t be nervous, sleep well. I won’t touch you again,” he said, straightening up and preparing to leave.
“No,” she grabbed his arm. “I want… to sleep together!”
Even though she was drunk, she still remembered this.
Mick looked at the woman in front of him. It was more accurate to say that she was obsessed with sleeping with him than interested in him.
Why was she so obsessed? What did she want from him?
He rarely became interested in someone.
“Is it okay?” Suddenly, she exerted force and leaned on him, her small head lowered, looking at him who was pressed under her. Her tone was like a spoiled child, yet pleading.
Mick’s eyes deepened, and after a while, he slowly said,
“Okay.”
The next morning, when Nancy opened her eyes, she found that she was not lying in her rented room.
What came into view was a strange ceiling.
Her chaotic mind began to replay memories bit by bit.
Right… She and Mick came to the hotel to book a room together.
Then, when Mick went to take a shower, she drank some alcohol to relieve her tension.
But after that, her memory became a bit fuzzy. She only vaguely remembered that after Mick came out, she walked up to him and tried to imitate the actions of women in movies and TV shows when they tried to seduce men…
After that… it was blank…
Now she was in bed. Where was Mick?
Nancy suddenly sat up, lowered her head and slightly pulled
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open the collar of her bathrobe to look at her body. It seemed… nothing was unusual.
The physical sensation wasn’t the sour and painful experience described in movies and novels.
Instead, it was quite refreshing. The only discomfort was a throbbing headache, similar to the feeling after getting drunk.
What happened between Nancy and Mick last night? As she pondered this question, a voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts, “What’s up? What are you looking at?”
Nancy suddenly looked up and saw that Mick was already dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walking towards her.
She felt like she was going to die of embarrassment. Her hand was still pulling open the collar of her bathrobe, and he had just seen everything!
Nancy quickly pulled her collar together and blushed,
“N-nothing.”
“You were pretty forward last night, why are you so shy now?” Mick approached her and asked.
Nancy hesitated and asked, “Was I, uh, very forward last night?”
“Yes, you were.” He confirmed.
“D-did we…you know…do it?” Her face turned even redder, and it took her a while to finish her sentence.
He looked at her and joked, “What do you mean by ‘it’?”
“I mean…I mean…” She kept biting her lips, making him a little impatient.
He reached out and touched her lips, “Okay, stop biting. If you’re asking if we had s*x, then I can tell you, we didn’t.”
She blinked her eyes, feeling relieved but also a little disappointed.
Did he not find her attractive since they didn’t have sex?
“Why?” she asked, her words already one step ahead of her emotions.
“If you really want to sleep with me, then don’t get so drunk. You don’t think I would want to hold a woman who’s shaking all over from being drunk, do you?” Mick said.
Nancy was speechless.
“And…” Mick paused, looking at her with a sharpness in his eyes. “Nancy, do you really like me?”
A chill ran down her spine for a moment. “Yes, I really do,” she said, trying to suppress her panic and not avoid his gaze.
His lips curved slightly. “I hate being deceived, so during the time we spend together, I hope you won’t deceive me. If you want something, just tell me directly, but don’t lie to me. Because people who lie to me usually don’t end up well.”
Nancy’s body trembled slightly, and she forced a smile. “I know, I won’t lie to you.”
Mick’s warning echoed in her mind.
But there were some deceptions that had been there from the beginning, and they could only be carried through to the end.
But… was liking him really a lie? Although at first, she didn’t have much of a feeling for Mick, at most she just thought he was the high and mighty Reed family’s young master, someone who had nothing to do with her. And… his appearance, he just looked pleasing to the eye.
As long as she could really like Mick in the future, then it wouldn’t be considered a lie.
And Mick was already a man who was easy to make a woman’s heart flutter, it wasn’t hard to like him!
Yes, it wasn’t hard!