Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 34

Spending several years abroad and back home, Cynthia and her father hadn't worked there anymore. The servants told him that Cynthia's father was in poor health and resigned not long after he went abroad.

"Brother Patrick, shall we... here?" Cynthia carefully took out a box of condoms from her pocket. She had been fully prepared since she undertook this job.

Hearing this and glancing sideways at the condoms, Patrick felt his joy of meeting again her little sister disappeared. Cynthia was shocked at his difference and before she could say something, he grabbed the condoms away from her and threw it to the back seat, calmly saying, "You can go."

"Brother!" Cynthia's face turned slightly pale and squeezed out a smile, "Brother, although this's gonna be my first, I have watched a lot of pornographic movies. As long as you want, I can..."

"Shut up!" Patrick interrupted her and couldn't feel more disappointed at her. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Stuck into confusion, Cynthia burst into tears and dragged the bottom of Patrick's shirt and said, "Brother Patrick, my family is stricken seriously by poverty. A few years ago, my father lost his job and got sick, and the medical expenses are totally beyond our budget. What's worse, my elder brother has been in a high debt and was forced was to commit suicide by the creditors because of gambling, which almost exhausted all my family's savings and we can't make ends meet. So I had no choice but to apply for this job. Don't refuse me, just take it as helping me in need."

Patrick asked, "How much is your father's medical fees?"

Cynthia answered, "Almost $3,000."

Patrick promised, "I'll give it to you."

Patrick's words were light but gave Cynthia a great hope. She raised her sad eyes and asked unbelievably, "So... sorry?"

Patrick offered her, "Resign from your current job and come to work at Roxxon tomorrow."

The next day.

When Amelia got up and went downstairs, she didn't see Patrick and the dinner prepared for him went bad in the trash can.

Biting her lower lip gently, she replaced a new trash bag and was about to go for work.

The moment when she crouched down in the porch to change her shoes, the door was suddenly opened and the fresh sunlight fell on her curvy body, coating her with a layer of sunshine.

There was no doubt that it was her husband. Seeing her crouching down fiddling with her heels, he was eye-caught by the white and smooth skin on her chest. It was the early morning and he couldn't stop the morning wood.

Putting on her shoes, Amelia looked at him, who was in a shirt and two buttons were released. His bangs fell on the eyebrows and a fresh stubble appeared on the chin. He looked down at her with a coercion almost bursting out.

Amelia greeted, "You're back?"

Patrick said yes in a low voice and his eyes were full of hate and unknown desire for her.

Amelia noticed the desire and absolutely understood his wood at 7:30 in the morning.

Smoothing the hem of her skirt, Amelia stood up and said, "I'm going to work."

Patrick did not say a word and leaned to his side, giving way for her.

Under Patrick's sharp eyes, Amelia lowered her head slightly passed through with the to- be- disposed trash bag in hand.

Smelling the faint aroma of fruits on Amelia's body, Patrick took two deep breaths and his eyes got so deep that they almost clustered.

Patrick's desire finally turned into anger. He couldn't believe that he could be attracted by Amelia physically and felt a bit strange.