Chapter 48: You Can Chase Me
“You were so scary just now! I am still a weak woman…” Francis pulled her to him without her permission and put her on his knees. “Alright, alright. It’s my fault. I didn’t really mean it, Scarlett.”
“Do we have a plan B, Uncle Francis?” Scarlett felt the tension between them was eased, and she dared to ask such a question. “Scarlett!” Francis raised his voice to turn down her bold request. “Then… are you doing this because… because you really love me?” Scarlett lowered her voice and asked very cautiously.
“It just can’t be more obvious, you little fool!” Francis was angry at this stupid, clueless girl but couldn’t help but hold her even more tightly.
“If you really love me, you can chase me… Why did you have to act so imposing and domineering?” Scarlett threw a tender little tantrum. “Do you know how many millions of dollars I could be making right now instead of staying here and trying to make you feel better? I mean, I’m really, really busy, but I’ve tried to meet you as often as possible!” This was all new to Francis too.
“I know. But you just didn’t do anything romantic…” Scarlett murmured. Francis had rarely had to be so meticulous in his dealings with people, but now, he was losing his patience. He lifted his chin to give the driver a hint, and the driver immediately ran the engine and drove towards the villa.
“If you agree, stay. If you don’t, get out of the car.” He barked.
“I’m going to make three rules!”
“Get out now!”
Scarlett yielded without too much resistance. She stretched out a finger and said, “Alright, just one rule!” Francis gave tacit approval to her request.
“Rule one… and only. From this day forward, Francis Sandler and Scarlett Morris are officially in an exclusive and monogamous relationship. In addition, Scarlett will take full charge of paying Skyler’s tuition and living expenses abroad, whereas Francis will be responsible for Skyler’s personal safety. Yes?”
“Deal!” As soon as he finished the word, Francis lowered his head, and his lips landed on Scarlett’s lips. His hands were tight around her waist, and he was burning with the thought of the video he had seen that afternoon.
Scarlett grabbed Francis’s broad shoulders with her hands. She craned her neck upwards to allow Francis to gorge on her neck. She then put her arms around Francis’s neck and hung onto him. She felt the warmth of his palm on her waist, much warmer than when she had put on her overcoat. She did not know what was wrong with her, but she felt completely intoxicated by her lust. She could not resist her desire, and she felt like her body was melting into a puddle.
Scarlett closed her eyes, feeling Francis’s teeth closing in on her lower lip with the ferocity of a lion. “Ouch,” she cried, “Easy does it! You’re going to leave a mark! I have a shoot to be at tomorrow, you know.” She said angrily.
But instead of easing up, Francis’s attack only became more ferocious. “If you dare star in another video like that one you did for Stella, I’ll bite you even harder! Now that you’re my woman, I don’t want men all over the world drooling at the sight of you.”
“Why is this old man always so domineering?!” Scarlett sighed. The car stopped, and Francis got out with Scarlett in his arms. His reckless kissing had tired her out, and she could do little to resist him anymore. With both hands around Francis’s neck, Scarlett looked up and asked. “Did you just unhook my bra?”
Francis didn’t answer because his throat was tight with desire. He strode into the villa. Without even eating a bite of dinner, he went straight to his bedroom with Scarlett in his arms.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Francis threw Scarlett onto his bed. By this time, all Scarlett was wearing was a thin sweater and a short skirt. She looked up at Francis and understood the expression in his eyes.
“You hurt me!” She kicked Francis’s chest gently, in mock anger.
Francis had no restraint left anymore. He took off Scarlett’s sweater and skirt without wasting a second. Scarlett’s voluptuous figure, which had always been hidden away under her clothes, was finally revealed to him in all its glory. He could not resist his temptations anymore, and he felt his desire grow. His eyes turned wild with desire as he beheld his captive for the night.
Francis kneeled down on the bed over Scarlett and used both arms to support his body. He lowered his head to gaze into Scarlett’s eyes, but she just looked away. She hasn’t recovered from the passionate kisses in the car and still felt dizzy and out of breath. She was obviously not ready for a more destructive war.
Francis pulled her face back to him, and the two were looking directly at each other. Scarlett’s face was all red. “What’re you gonna do?” Scarlett murmured. Francis leaned over and bit her earlobe, “Don’t act the fool, babe.” Her earlobe was sensitive, and she shuddered as it was kissed and bit softly. Francis kissed downward from her ears to her neck and then on to her shoulders.
“Don’t you always like to go against my will?” Francis put his hands on her plump breasts again and kneaded them gently. He bowed his head and said, “But you hardly have a shot at resisting me when I’ve got you cornered like this!” His words kindled Scarlett’s fighting spirit and made her burn up; she raised her legs and made a quick maneuver to pin Francis down under her.
“Don’t be so smug!” Scarlett lowered her head to kiss Francis’s Adam’s apple. This tempting movement just made Francis’s heart flutter and his head spin. He felt her soft breast against his chest, and he couldn’t help but sit up straight to kiss her neck and set fire to her body with his hands. Scarlett laughed. “Uncle Francis, you look like a puppy!”
“Don’t spoil the moment, babe.” Francis’s voice was so deep and sexy that it made Scarlett feel intoxicated. Francis kissed her lips and the tip of her nose as their two bodies rubbed against each other, becoming one.