Chapter 625 - Marry Me, Elle (R.-.1.8) (1/2)
London, Jan and Rune had a great time in the penthouse, talking about many trivial things like when they were teenagers. Come to think of it, the last time they were together in such a relaxed atmosphere was four years ago. At that time London had not taken over the German office from his father. Now he was busier with work and did not have time to relax with his brother and best friend.
They chatted and drank wine until midnight. London drank a little more than usual because he was nervous. Terry already knew he was in love with L, and soon he would have to tell the rest of his family.
The most difficult part was, of course, telling them about what had happened between him and L ... that in a few months, he would become a father.
During this time, he did not show his worries in front of Jan, let alone in front of L. Still, the fact was, London secretly thought a lot about the hard times that he would go through after L actually left.
”You drank too much. You'd better let Marc drive you home,” Jan said, handing London his coat from the coat hanger. His boss seemed to be getting drunk. It was almost midnight.
”Uhmm ... wait a minute, I must not forget something,” blurted London. His mind was still functional enough to remember that he was posing as a poor photographer. So, before going home, he had to change his fancy clothes into ordinary shirts and sneakers.
He entered his room and came out ten minutes later in his simple outfit. Before he left the penthouse with Jan, he suddenly remembered something else.
”Uhmm .. I forgot to buy flowers for L. I will just take flowers from the balcony,” he muttered in an unclear voice. He walked to his large penthouse's balcony and pulled out some tulip plants that adorned the balcony's edge beautifully. ”Okay, now I'm ready to go home. Please call Marc to help me walk.”
Rune was just shaking his heads. He was very familiar with his brother's nature and was not surprised to see that, even though he drank too much and could barely walk home, he still remembered to bring flowers to L. Rune knew that this time his brother was truly in love.
After seeing Jan and Marc take London away, Rune then sat in the study while flipping through a thick book that was stored in a cabinet.
”Maybe this potion can help,” he murmured softly.
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London was still sober enough to open the door to his apartment with a passkey and go inside. Marc left him at the doorway and hurried into the adjacent apartment. London blinked and tried to hold on to the wall so he wouldn't stumble as he walked toward his bedroom. On the living room sofa, L was lying down, hugging a small pink pillow.
London hung his coat on the coat hanger by the door and then approached the sofa where L was sleeping. His consciousness was only at 20 percent and he simply took off his shirt and trousers and lay down on the sofa, behind L and hugged her.
This must be a dream, he thought. L had never slept on the sofa because the bed in her own room was very comfortable.
Ahhh ... London immediately recalled his last experience, sleeping while hugging L when the girl was frightened by the thunder. His lower body began to feel uncomfortable and immediately there was a huge longing to touch and hug L's tiny body.
While he was in such a sweet dream, he will make the best out of it to sleep while hugging L.
With a happy heart, London kissed L on the cheek and his arms wrapped around her body to hug her from behind. As his hands moved, his left hand accidentally touched L's b.r.e.a.s.ts. His mind, which was no longer sober, clearly instructed that hand to squeeze L's c.h.e.s.t.
Hmm ... so soft, it felt like so soft like a dough, he thought.
His right hand then moved and joined in the fun too. His heart became increasingly filled with warmth. It felt like L's b.r.e.a.s.ts' size was now bigger than what he remembered last time. Was it because of the pregnancy?
Wow ... this dream felt very vivid! It even took into account the fact that L was pregnant.
Hmm ... were the size of her other body parts also getting bigger? London wondered. Out of curiosity, he shifted his hand towards L's butts and squeezed them.
Oh my God ... so s.e.xy!
This wet dream felt so real, London thought, smiling broadly.
In the past, when he had an e.r.o.t.i.c dream, he never remembered the girl in his dream. But somehow, this time, everything felt so vivid and real and he just knew that the beautiful girl he was holding was L.
Maybe this was what it felt like to fall in love ... he thought again.
Even a wet dream would feel real because his mind had a target object to obsess about. In his head, there was always only the figure of L. Even when he was dreaming, L also became the main character.