Her Secret Mate

The man's warm touch was both familiar and strange to her. She dully let him hold her face. Her big and pretty eyes widened, she forgot to speak, forgot where she was, and her eyes were only filled with his sharp black eyes.

The men in the room were kept laughing and cheering, but Fiona didn't hear it.

"You silly girl."

Jeremy touched her head, then put his hand on her shoulder and announced in a domineering manner, "Enjoy yourselves tonight."

Hearing this, Ray didn't accept it. "Jeremy, are you leaving so early?"

Jeremy smiled, "You don't understand as you are all single."

The rest of the people could not stay calm anymore. They dumbfounded while watching the leaving figures of Jeremy and Fiona who walked out hand in hand.

They were single. But they did not do anything wrong! In their eyes, Jeremy was so mean. He has made fun of us since he got married.

"Tell me, what on earth did that woman do to Jeremy? Rose is much better than her, isn't she?"

"I think Rose is the best."

"Take it easy. You know what will happen if Jeremy hears it. He must take revenge for everything you said."

Kurt said slowly to the person who kept on discussing. Indeed, that woman was not simple to make as he had Jeremy focus on her.

Rose was indignant and was unwilling to let it off. Kurt put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Jeremy has no other feeling for you. Don't try to flirt with him."

As a friend, he gave her a kind reminder which he thought was necessary.

"You won't know before you don't have a try."

At least, Rose would stick to doing so until the day when she could not hold on.

On the other side, Fiona supported Jeremy and staggered to the car. His face looked normally but he must be supported by her to stand firmly.

"I was told that you would never get drunk no matter how much you drank. It seems that that is not true. You can get drunk too."

His buddies said he was good at drinking, so she was afraid that they didn't really know him. He was apparently drunk.

Her hand was suddenly gripped by him, and put her hands on his chest. "I'm uncomfortable."

"You can feel better after when go home. Let's go now."

After being comforted, Jeremy seemed to be better and the creases between his eyebrows gradually relaxed.

Fiona withdrew her hand and carefully fastened the seat belt for him. They were so close that her nose was full of his smell.

It smelled very good, with a light lemon fragrance and wine smell. It was not unsightly.

She stared at his lips without a blink. His lips were as red as rouge, and his teeth were as white as milk. He was really handsome and attractive.

She put her hand on her lips silently. She still remembered the feeling when Jeremy kissed her in front of so many people a moment ago.

Shameless.

But she felt lucky that he did that to her, not other women.

She started the car in peace.

When they arrived at the villa, Fiona tried her best to drag him out of the front passenger seat. With sweat on her forehead, she was very tired. It was very difficult for her to move. She kicked the door of the bedroom with her foot, put Jeremy on the bed, and then sat helplessly on the edge of the bed, gasping for air.

She didn't want to see Jeremy get drunk again.

"Don't go, baby."

Then Jeremy forcefully dragged her to his side and held her, who was caught off guard. He gave her a big kiss.

She couldn't get rid of her, but what irritated her was that his action became more and more violent. The two clung tightly to each other, and the temperature gradually rose. With a nervous look on her face, she stammered, "Jeremy..."

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

His eyes were blurred, and his hot and impatient breath sprayed on her neck. His hands were moving slowly down from her shoulders as if something was attracting them. His hands touched her slender waist, and rubbed it with his magical big hand. Then he slowly reached into her clothes.

"No way."

Fiona was very scared. Her heart beat fast and her whole body trembled. With a pair of red eyes open innocently, she wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

The man's action did not stop, and her fear did not stop either.

She could still remember what had happened that night.

She was so nervous that she almost stopped breathing.

Jeremy was not drunk. He wanted to see her response, but he himself was turned on now. He felt very uncomfortable as if there was a fire in his body, and he just wanted to find something to put out the fire. His hands touched her slightly-cold body, and he felt comfortable. There was some kind of direction unconsciously, letting him go on.

He gently pressed on her. Apart from restless hands, he didn't dare to do too much.

Finally, he stared at the frightened woman's face and stopped his movements.

"Don't be afraid."

He didn't want to hurt her.

He carefully took her out of the bed and held her in his arms, patting her on the back gently with his hands, and tried to calm her. "Don't be afraid. I said that I wouldn't let anyone bully you, and I naturally won't bully you."

As the woman's body was trembling, he got flustered. Thinking of what he had done just now, he couldn't control himself at all.

He was a bad guy.

Finally, there was some progress between them, but after tonight, their relationship was bound to regress. "Sorry, I was rude."

Jeremy let go of her arm swiftly. He was so slow that the whole process was like a slow-paced camera.

He stood up slowly and looked down at the woman who was curling up. How much he hoped to hold her in his arms and comfort her, but he could not.

He had crossed the line tonight.

He walked to the door quietly, looked back and said reluctantly, "I told you, if you don't want to do it, I won't force you."

He had the whole life to make her fall in love with him.

'Did he leave?'

Fiona didn't understand why she was so nervous. She was not afraid of being close to him, but feared that he would discover the secret in her heart.

She also wanted his love.

But would he still like her after he knew that she was not a virgin?

She was not sure.

The door was opened and it gave some sound. She suddenly looked up and found that Jeremy was going to go out. Would he not come back?

She got up the courage to run behind him, held his waist tightly and said, "It's not that I don't want you to leave. I just need some time. It won't take long, really." She looked into his eyes and asked nervously, "Do you really love me?"

She wasn't joking. What she wanted was an honest answer.

She wanted him to know what she was thinking. She closed her eyes and extremely loudly said, "Jeremy Fu, I... I think I have fallen in love with you."

Jeremy became a little breeze and went deep into her life. She didn't expect that, but she still enjoyed his warmth.

Because of him, she finally had a warm feeling. She had a warm dependence. All her life, she wanted to hold his hand tightly and did not want to let him go.

She was worried. She was afraid that he didn't love her.

Not hearing his answer, she had to find an excuse for herself, "It doesn't matter if you don't love me."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐