NovelOnlineScarlett flushed. "Why are you getting more and more lovey-dovey?" Raymond looked at her red cheeks. His eyebrows twitched. "Are you done?" "Yeah." She didn't have many things to do.
Katherine sent her two emails. Those were not urgent documents but were related to Monday's meeting. She happened to be free, so she cover to read them.
"Can you rest now?" Scarlett turned off the computer. "Yes." Just as she got up, she was picked up by Raymond.
Scarlett subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck. She looked at him, her eyes glistening. "What do you want to do, Mr. Shaw?" Raymond didn't say anything. After carrying her back to the room, he put her on the bed, leaned down, and kissed her on the face. "I want to kiss you." After saying that, he kissed her lips and chin.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtScarlett was tickled by him, gently pushing his shoulders. "It tickles." "Does it tickle here?" Raymond pointed at her lips. Without waiting for her answer, he bent down and kissed her.
The moonlight outside the window was bright, and the people in the room were passionate.
The next day, when Scarlett woke up, it was already after eight o'clock.
"Mila, open the curtains." The sunlight cin. Scarlett propped herself up, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to wash up.
After that, she went downstairs. Before she reached the second floor, she smelled the fragrance of porridge from the kitchen.
Scarlett raised her eyebrows, walking to the kitchen door. Raymond was frying eggs inside, wearing the pink apron she bought.
The sun shone on his face. That reminded Scarlett of the year she was fifteen. Her heart beat faster than ever.
Scarlett stood in the doorway for a long while. Raymond noticed her gaze. He glanced back at her. "Good morning." "Morning." As soon as she walked up to Raymond, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.
Scarlett touched her forehead with a slight smile. "Porridge?" "Yes, with chicken and mushroom." Raymond replied, "It's ready. Go out and sit down." Scarlett was not cheeky enough to just wait for food after getting up late.
She shouldn't just enjoy being pampered by him in this relationship, though she was indeed not good at cooking.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYet she could do something else.
I'll do the dishes." "I'l do it." Scarlett grunted. She took out two bowls from the sterilizer.
Raymond looked at her but didn't say anything.
On the weekend, even the sunlight made people lazy.
The sunshine was not strong at nine o'clock, beaming in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. The room was bright.
Scarlett took the porridge from Raymond." Thank you." Raymond's eyes moved. Looking at the smile on her face, he also curved his lips.
They leisurely and quietly ate breakfast. Even so, the atmosphere in the room was romantic and intimate.
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