Matter of Love

Greg nodded impatiently. He didn't want to repeat what he had said, nor did he like anyone to question his decision.
As the soft lamplight in the room shone on Leona, Greg immediately felt nervous.
Then his eyes turned deep, which made people unable to see through.
The little woman in front of him locked tightly. She was still wearing the T-shirt that she bought from the cheap street stall, and a
pair of white washed jeans and a pair of cheap canvas shoes.
Greg thought with a gloomy face. Why didn't she see the coat he had given her?
Soon it occurred to Greg that this woman must have been playing pitiful in front of him so that she could have more
compensation after breaking up.
Greg didn't expect that Leona looked like a fool with a lot of knowledge. But those experiences were useless to him.
But at the same time, Leona looked different. Unlike those women who used to hang out with Greg, Leona wore a strong French
perfume and a strong smell of milk bath cream.
On the other hand, Greg couldn't restrain his desire anymore. He raised his glass and gulped it down, with a drop of wine
remained on his lips, which made him look more seductive. Greg said coldly, "take it off!"
"What? What? " But Leona didn't hear it clearly. Her heart was beating so fast as if it was about to break out. Thinking of what
she was going to face tonight, she was too nervous to breathe and didn't care what on earth Greg was talking about?
Greg repeated impatiently, "I said take it off! I don't like to repeat what I said. When you are with me, you must not be absent-
minded!"
"Take off what?" Leona was frightened by his sudden anger, and her brain got blank in an instant. She asked Greg questioningly.
It was not until she repeated that she realized what it meant to Greg. Leona blushed and became furious instantly. Who did Greg
think he was? Why should I do this in front of him?
Although Leona had promised him to accompany him for one month, she didn't want to be humiliated by him in this way. She
turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

She didn't want to stay with this arrogant beast any more. Although Leona knew that it was just her ostrich mentality, and she
couldn't face the reality in the end. She still wanted to escape by instinct, even if she could only escape for a while!
Greg didn't get angry at all on seeing Leona step on the ground hard. He took out his phone and pressed the hands free key. "Hi,
Jasmine, are you asleep?" Greg asked.
Sitting on the other side of the phone, Jasmine didn't expect that Greg would call her at such a late tie. So she answered it in a
cheerful voice, "Hi, where are you? I haven't seen you for so many days? Dad also wants to invite you home for dinner!"
"Oh, I've been very busy recently. I'll go there if I have time..." On the other side of the phone, Greg was talking to Jasmine on
the phone and was looking at Leona with his threatening eyes while Leona was walking towards the bathroom.
As expected, Leona was frightened by what Greg was doing, so she just stood there and didn't dare to move.
Her elder sister was the only person in the family who was kind to her. Leona couldn't let her sister know that she was with her
boyfriend behind her back. Leona couldn't bear to see the sad expression in Jasmine's eyes.
When Leona saw the smile on the corner of Greg's mouth, she knew that he did it on purpose. Although Leona was angry, she
had to surrender and walked back to him.
Leona clutched her T-shirt tightly and her eyes were filled with tears. She felt that she would rather die than be alive.
Last time her clothes was destroyed by the man, and this time she was forced to take the initiative.
It felt like she was what Cynthia said about her. Leona, you were just like your mother, a bitch who could only seduce men.
Now that Greg had got what he wanted, he hung up the phone hastily. He didn't think Leona was good enough to play tricks on
him.
In front of him, Leona was like a pear bathed in rain. Her hands kept trembling, and she moved slower than a snail.
But Greg liked that visual enjoyment very much. Looking at Leona's eyes which were full of grievances, he was extremely
uncomfortable. Leona had to obey him, which made him have a feeling of conquest from the bottom of his heart!
With a T-shirt and jeans lying on the ground, Leona kept her head down and didn't dare to look at Greg.
It was neither cold nor hot in the room. But Leona felt goosebumps all over her body, and her legs were trembling. If it was not
for the wall behind her, she would have fallen on the ground.

"Go on. Why do you stop?" As if Greg didn't see her embarrassment, he poured himself another glass of wine and said
mockingly while slowly sipping it.
Greg eyes turned deep and his face stiffened with tension. He hated to be out of control.
He had faced numerous women, but he had never been like this moment, eager to rush over immediately.
Greg was also trying to control himself, and at the same time, he told himself that he was just like this because he had never met
such a girl.
The women who had been with him before were enchanting and sexy. He was just interested in these pickles just because he
was tired of eating big fish and meat.
"I... I want to go to the bathroom..." But Leona couldn't keep on like this. If she continued to face Greg like this, she was likely to
pass out next second.
All she wanted was to escape this suffocating and embarrassing scene while she was still conscious, even if only for a while.
Greg was extremely nervous. He didn't want to restrain himself.
Since he was interested in Leona, why should he refrain himself?
Greg believed that as long as a few days later, he would not even bother to take a look at her.
As soon as Greg figured it out, he darted to Leona and said with a pair of deep eyes, "go to the bathroom? Let's go together! "
Then Greg walked towards the bathroom.
Hearing this, Leona was so frightened that she screamed. Her face turned red and she screamed in panic, "No, no, I don't want
to go there. You, let me down quickly. I can walk by myself!"