Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 745

Amelia snorted and said, "Is there any problem if I'm naked when I'm taking my shower?"

Her words echoed in Patrick's ears. This made him very desperate and horny.

Especially when Patrick saw Amelia's body figure behind the shower room's door. His body was in heat and he really needed her to fix his urge.

At this time, Amelia did not know what Patrick was going to do to her. She just squatted on the floor and took out the rubbish from the dustbin. After she tied a knot, she was worried and she tied another knot on the plastic bag.

"I'm coming in."

When Amelia just picked up the plastic bag, she heard a 'swish' sound coming from the door. The bathroom door was being opened and Patrick squeezed in with his muscular body.

When Patrick entered, the bathroom's air suddenly became thin and Amelia felt that she could not breathe well. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Amelia felt guilty and she put the garbage bag behind her. The pregnancy test kit was in it. She took a deep breath and said with a cold face, "There are two doors... And you broke in without my permission. It's impolite to do so."

"Which door in Land of Fragrance do I need do get permission to enter?" Patrick's cold eyes were full of inborn tyranny.

Amelia's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile and she said with an unusual expression, "Okay! The bathroom is yours then."

When Amelia was about to take the rubbish and walk pass Patrick, his well-built body followed and blocked her way easily.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" His voice sounded a little lazy and tired but more to...danger.

Amelia pouted her lips slightly and she used the words said by Patrick before, "Aren't you stink because of the hot weather? If I'm not leaving the bathroom then you will still remain hot and stinky."

Patrick grabbed Amelia's another empty hand. He used his rough fingertips and carressed her fair back hand, "In order not to let me feel sweaty and stinky, you have to stay here and help me rub my back."

Amelia was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't remember you being fond of getting someone to rub your back." "But I like it now!"

While Patrick talked, he looked down at Amelia with his charming eyes. He played with her small hands happily. He would pinch her palm from time to time, and even pinched the back of her hand while crossed fingers with her. He did not look like he was in a rush to shower.

When both of their palms were pressed together without any gap, Amelia's heart was beating so fast.

She closed her eyes and calmed herself down. When she opened her eyes again, she said with clear headed, "I'll call Huxton over."

"I don't want him!" Patrick looked a little gloomy when he saw her trying to get away.

Patrick suddenly exerted a great force on his hand and Amelia immediately fell into his arms. While touching her lips, he said frivolously, "I only want you."

I only want you...

Amelia's eyes feel blurry. Should she trust a man who choose to hide her identity in front of his ex lover and let others talk bad about her?

When Patrick turned his head and tried to kiss her cheek, she said coldly, "I think it's better to let Huxton help you. I don't have the experience of serving others."

Patrick frowned. He raised his head and said coldly to Amelia, "Why do you keep giving excuses when I'm asking for a favor? Who am I to you?"

Amelia temporarily held back the distracting thoughts in her heart and faced him bravely with her watery eyes. "It's not that I don't want to help you. You have seen it. I just took a shower. If I help you to rub your back, my body will definitely be dirty again."

It was exactly what he wanted. So they could shower together!

Patrick became even more determined to keep Amelia in the bathroom. He said, "You have to help me shower, unless you want to be locked up in another place and tortured for three days and nights."

Amelia bit her lower lip and asked for the second best, "Then let me throw this bag of garbage first."

Patrick looked at the black garbage bag in her right hand. Normally garbage bag should be bulging when it was full of rubbish but the one in her hand was shriveled.

Could it be that she was trying to avoid him so she used the excuse of 'throwing garbage' in advance?

When Patrick thought of this, he grabbed Amelia's hand and did not let go. "This bag is not full yet. I don't think it's necessary for you to throw it."

Amelia slightly trembled. She did not expect Patrick to be this observant.

Amelia rephrase her words and said, "Summer is coming soon. A little bit of garbage will attract insects. I don't think you want a disgusting bug to sneak around when you take your shower right?"

Patrick was not really afraid of insects. He was afraid that she would not return after she left. "Are you really just going out to throw rubbish?"

Amelia looked at Patrick with a little confusion in her eyes.

Was it her illusion? He was actually emotional when he talked?

This was impossible! What couldn't be control by a powerful man like him?

Was there any reason for him to feel uneasy? Especially in front of her.

Every time when she confronted him, she would always be a loser.

The winner could not feel uneasy in front of the loser!

This was because when a winner felt uneasy, then the winner would no longer be a winner but a loser...

Under Patrick's deep gaze, Amelia promised to him, "You don't have to suspect me. I only want to throw this garbage bag." "Okay." Patrick loosened his grip on her hand. "I'll give you half a minute."

Amelia was trying to get rid of the warmth in her hand. When she heard the time he gave her, she was shocked. "Half a minute is only enough for me to go downstairs."

Patrick said lightly, "Huxton is downstairs. That's enough."

Did it mean that she could come back after giving the garbage bag to Huxton?

"Throwing garbage is just a small matter and do I need to rely on others?" Amelia said cautiously, "Give me a minute and a half, is that okay?"

Patrick was obviously reluctant. "You're playing tricks on me again."

After struggling for a while, Amelia finally got a sense of freedom from his palm. Upon hearing his words, she frowned slightly. She was far from being as careful as he was.

"Just give me one minute and a half. During this time, you can take off your clothes and fill up the water. This way we won't waste each other's time." When Amelia's voice fell, she did not say anything more and turned to walk out of the bathroom.

Patrick thought for a while and admitted what she said make sense.

As a result, he took off

his clothes and revealed his perfect body.

After Amelia threw the garbage bag into the storage station herself, she breathed a sigh of relief.

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