Crystal’s One Night of Love

Chapter 61 A Good Match

Crystal grew unbelievably bold when she was drunk. Instead of being afraid, she wrapped her arms around Henry's neck and whispered, "I don't want to cook because I'm not in a good mood." At the side, Madison looked on with excitement. Mr. Miller hugging Crystal is quite an embarrassing sight.

She would like to see more, but not wanting others to stare, Henry carried Crystal to the golden Bentley Continental parked at the entrance straightaway.

Thankfully, Crystal didn't act too wildly as she obediently sat in the car.

After shutting the door, Henry turned around and asked Madison in a rather gentlemanly manner, "Do you need a ride?"

"No, no, no!" Madison waved her hands as she didn't dare to accept the offer. "You just need to take good care of Crystal."

Henry nodded and got into the car. I've heard of Madison's reputation. She's surprisingly capable of drinking and playing. I can't believe she can get along with someone like Crystal.

The golden Bentley Continental slowly moved away.

Covering her face, Madison exclaimed, "They seem like a good match!"

She slapped her cheek. Okay, I'm not dreaming! This is real! Crystal has actually found an awesome

man!

Stopping the car at a red light, Henry glanced at the woman beside him. Even though she's drunk, she's still well-mannered, and she doesn't reek of alcohol. Funnily enough, she seems slightly alluring when she's drunk.

While staring at Crystal's red cheeks and shimmering eyes, he suddenly had the urge to smoke.

However, he dispelled the thought because Crystal was in the car. Silently, he drove back to the condominium.

When they arrived at their destination, Crystal asked in a daze, "We're here?"

Just as she tried to open the door, Henry held her down.

Stunned, Crystal lifted her eyes and saw a calm expression on his face.

If she were outside the car instead of experiencing the force he was applying to her, she couldn't have noticed how assertive he was acting at that moment. "Henry..." she uttered weakly.

A faint sound could be heard in the car right then. The man had locked the door.

He looked sideways at Crystal and said softly, "Sit on me."

W-What?

Crystal blushed so hard that a tomato seemed pale in comparison. Her mind was in chaos as she didn't anticipate him to request such a thing.

Instead of urging her, Henry scrutinized her body.

Her soft silk dress only reached her knees, exposing her fair, slender calves.

While Henry believed he had no special hobbies, he knew how much he loved Crystal's legs. Whenever he slept with her, he couldn't get his hands off them.

Earlier, in the car, the faint scent of alcohol had titillated him.

At that moment, he really wanted to kiss her.

Crystal gazed at his handsome face, feeling as if she had been hypnotized. She unbuckled. her seatbelt and crawled to his lap. Not knowing how to please him, she merely wrapped her arms around his neck and hummed softly.

Henry lowered his head and asked, "Are you servicing me, or am I servicing you?"

Crystal felt her cheeks boiling as she stared at his attractive countenance.

She wanted to kiss him, but she was always too shy to do it.

After a long while, Henry finally couldn't hold back anymore. He unbuckled his seatbelt before lowering the chair.

A passionate session ensued.

When Crystal woke up, it was already midnight.

She sat up on the bed, scratching her head as she recalled the events in the bar and the kiss in the car. "I can't believe I did that after getting drunk!"

Just as she was about to message Madison, Henry strolled into the bedroom.

He leaned against the door and said, "You didn't make dinner."

Swiftly, Crystal got out of bed. "What would you like to eat? I'll make it now." When she arrived at the bedroom door, she was stopped by Henry.