Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 174

The corridors in Money Cabinet were designed in a zigzag way. Patrick's

secretary zigzagged down a labyrinth of corridors and finally saw Patrick, who was smoking at the door. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Sorry, Mr. Hopper. I'm late."

Although she didn't know why Patrick asked her to come, she thought that it was because there were some clients to entertain. As the chief secretary of Patrick, she had long been accustomed to being on standby for 24 hours.

Patrick came straight to the point, "I asked you to come here because I want you to help me send Amelia home."

"What?" The secretary was stunned for a moment.

"Do you have any problem?"

The secretary didn't ask more and looked around, "No problem, but where is Madam Amelia Ramsay?"

Patrick pointed to the room with his hand, which was holding a cigarette, and said, "Inside the room."

The secretary poked out her head and had a look. Ouch! The scene in the room was really ambiguous!

Under the dim yellow light, there was a messy double bed, and a pair of silver handcuffs were tied to the bedside. The secretary looked up and saw Amelia's tired face, she thought that Patrick and Amelia just had an intense sex!

"Be careful. I'll help you get out of bed." The secretary had already regarded Amelia as Patrick's wife.

After Amelia got out of bed, the secretary added, "Mr. Hopper asks me to take you home. Let's go."

Amelia nodded. She was really tired.

When they walked to the door, Amelia glanced at Patrick and asked with confusion, "Don't you leave with us?"

"I'll wait for Dion and Earl here." Patrick said.

Amelia felt worried and said, "Be careful."

"I know." Patrick rubbed her head and said with a charming smile, "Go home and have a good rest. I'll be back soon."

When Amelia got on the secretary's car, the secretary was so curious that she asked, "Madam Amelia Ramsay, I'm so surprised! You're a decent person, I didn't except that you actually... played such a sex game with Mr. Hopper here."

Amelia was stunned and asked, "Sex game?"

"Madam Amelia Ramsay, I've already seen the handcuffs. Don't tell me that they're not meant to handcuff you!"

"Of course not!" Amelia retorted without hesitation, "It's used to handcuff Patrick!"

"No way!" The secretary's hand that was holding the steering wheel trembled a little. Did she find out something amazing?

Amelia changed the topic and said, "You won't tell others what you've seen tonight, will you?"

The secretary said no in a hurry. She didn't want to offend Patrick, so she wouldn't tell others that Patrick was on the bottom while having sex!

In the Land of Fragrance.

The secretary looked at villas in front of her and said with surprise, "Since you have lived in such a good house, you don't have to work anymore! Why don't you get pregnant with Mr. Hopper's child as soon as possible? Then your status will rise because of the child!"

Amelia's fingers which were unbuckling the seat belt froze. Giving birth to a baby? It depended on whether Patrick was willing to have a baby with her or not.

When Patrick returned home with a cold face, it was already at dawn.

He went back to his bedroom to wash up and lay on his big bed. He thought that he would fall asleep soon, but he was still very sober after ten minutes.

He had to get up from the bed, walked out of his master bedroom and turned into Amelia's bedroom.

When he saw Amelia who was lying in the bed, he realized that he couldn't fall asleep without her in his arms.

Patrick lay next to Amelia, and by this time, she had already woken up.

Amelia opened her eyes a little and wanted to see how he was. She saw his chiseled jaw, and it could be seen that he had just shaved his beard in the

bathroom.

"Am I handsome?" Patrick's deep voice came from the top of her head, which startled her. She raised her eyes in a panic and happened to see his teasing eyes.

She looked away awkwardly and whispered, "Did you solve it smoothly?"

Patrick was not a hurry to answer her. He reached out to held her slender waist and put his chin on her soft hair, muttering, "Yes."

Amelia wanted to push him away. Because it was time to work in an hour and she had to prepare breakfast. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have noticed her thoughts and suddenly held her more tightly.

Because they were too close to each other, the tip of her nose would always slightly touch his chest when she breathed.

Amelia suddenly wanted to tease him. She poked his pectorals exposed outside the bathrobe with her fingers. Unlike women's soft breasts, his pectorals were as hard as two stones.

While Amelia was still studying the difference of bodies between a man and a woman, Patrick had already pressed her down on the bed. She let out a low cry.

He looked down at her and saw her dry lips due to the autumn wind, imagining the wounder feeling of kissing her lips.

"Your lips are peeling."

Amelia was stunned by his words and said, "Well, it's autumn now. It's no surprise that my lips are

peeling."

Patrick smiled and said, "I have a way to keep it from peeling. Do you want to try it?"

Amelia felt puzzled and thought, "Isn't it to buy a lipstick on the street? Does he have a better idea?"

Seeing her looking at him with confusion, Patrick suddenly bent down to get close to her face slowly.

Amelia felt a little nervous in her heart when she saw his handsome face. He moved so slowly that she thought time had stopped...

They looked at each other for so long a time that her face blushed...

Suddenly, Patrick kissed her lips lightly. He bit her lower lip and then kissed her upper lip, licking her lips gently.

Amelia finally understood what Patrick's method was, but it was too romantic. She... couldn't bear it!

When he was finally willing to end this gentle kiss, she pushed him away quickly and panted rapidly.

"What's wrong?" Patrick looked at her intense reaction and frowned.

He just kissed her lips and hadn't had a tongue kiss with her. Couldn't she even bear it?

He decided to held her and kiss her again!

Just as he was about to held her in his arms, Amelia muttered with dissatisfaction, "You've been busy all night, can't you just lie down?"

"Oh..." Patrick said with a meaningful smile, "It turns out that you like to be on the top. You should have said it earlier. I will try my best to cooperate with you in any posture."

Amelia was speechless, and then she retorted angrily, "I didn't say that I want to be on the top!"

Patrick nodded in agreement, "You're right. It's so tired to be on the top, and it's more comfortable for you to lie down."

Amelia shut up rationally. She shouldn't have talked glibly with Patrick, because he was so cunning.