346 What should we do now? (1/2)

”You…” he chuckled. How exhausted was she until she became like this?

”Thanks,” she mumbled, finally managed to unlock the door.

Both entered the house, unaware that someone actually saw them together. The female's jaw dropped. She even rubbed her eyes a few times, thinking she was just dreaming. That man was not Jeremy, was he? He could not be, right? Why would he be here? This place…

Jeremy locked the door carefully before heading to the dining table to place their dinner onto it. He watched as Ryn made a beeline to the couch to sleep.

”Love, wash first,” he told her with a shake of his head.

”I'm sleepy,” she mumbled, already adjusting her body comfortably on the couch.

He shook his head as he walked to the kitchen. He took two plates and a bowl. Their dinner needed to be reheated first before they could eat them.

He arranged the food onto the plates and the bowl but did not put them into the microwave. Instead, he washed his hands and walked back to Ryn.

”Let me help you,” he said, slipping his hands underneath her and carried her into the bathroom.

”I don't want to,” she whined, did not want her sleep to be interrupted but he ignored her. He put her on the toilet seat and helped to take off her clothes.

”I want to sleep,” she cried, struggling to get free from him but alas, he was stronger and more awake than her. Before long, she was already in her birthday suit while he was having trouble breathing.

”This is a mistake,” he groaned to himself. His body, especially the bottom part was reacting to her beautiful body.

He went to wash his face with cold water but once he looked at her again, the lust hit him hard. It took him just five seconds to think before he took off his clothes and threw them outside the bathroom. Then, he went back to her with his heart pounding hard.

”Baby,” he called huskily as he pulled her into his arms. His eyes closed in ecstasy just feeling their bare naked touching each other.

Her eyes blinked in confusion when she felt something hot touching her body. Something so familiar. ”Je… Jeremy?”

”Yes?” he kissed her chin before her lips, sending her befuddled mind into chaos.

”Can we?” he asked once they broke apart breathlessly.

Her eyes looked at him. Luckily he was holding to her waist or she would fall. Her cheeks already red and her lips were swollen. But nothing was matter except the man in front of her. Her first love and the only man in her heart. Her hand touched his cheek gently before leaned forward to kiss his lips again. Her answer was obvious.

The food on the table was no longer important in their mind. They did not even remember how they were hungry before for dinner, only care about the hunger for each other body and soul. That night, Jeremy did not return home. They spent the night together without a care about anything else.

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The next day…

Ryn woke up with a loud grumble from her stomach. She frowned and rubbed her stomach unhappily.

”Breakfast is… ready?”

The announcement that turned into a question at the end caught her attention. She lifted her head and looked at the man who was only wearing a towel coming toward her with a tray of…

”Good morning,” she greeted, her cheeks reddened as she remembered back what they did the whole night last night.

”Morning, love. I've tried my best,” he said with a sheepish grin. He did know how to cook the egg but somehow today it did not turn up well. He did not know what went wrong but knowing how hungry Ryn would be when she woke up, he just brought the food he made. Maybe later he could bring her out for a proper breakfast.

”…” she looked at the blackened egg speechlessly. How high the temperature of the pan for him to burn the egg? ”Is there more egg?”

”Err…” he rubbed his nape sheepishly.

”Never mind,” she said when she saw his reaction. She took the glass of milk and sipped it slowly, hoping it would make her hunger lessen. ”What time is it now?”

”Fifteen minutes to seven,” he replied. He did not know her schedule for today. Hence, he planned to bring her to breakfast because the food he prepared was not enough for a big appetite as hers.

”Almost seven?” she gasped. She quickly drank the milk before rushed into the bathroom, ignoring the frown from Jeremy.

”What's wrong, babe?” he asked.

”I'm going to be late,” she cried from inside the bathroom.

”Late for what?” he asked again, confused with her sudden urge to use the bathroom. She even took a shower, he realized, when he heard the sound of water hitting the marbled floor.