The Passonate of pride

Chapter 13 The Affection Rejected

“Okay, but you have to kiss me first. I'll take you back." The young man continued. sly smile The girl bit her lip angrily. staring at him until he could not resist She held her beautiful face, pressed a kiss on her fiery beauty lips, sucked hard tongue spreading her mouth, sucking her tongue so hot that she had to push her hard tongue violently. until the girl began to moan, so he stopped turning to lick her lips. He hugged the beautiful figure. The girl hugged him tightly as the bursts in his blood streamed. The young man brought her back to shore. He still wouldn't let go of the girl's hand. He squeezed the girl's hand, increasing the flow of excitement all the time. Even though she wanted to shake it, her body was too weak. The young man walked to the deck chair. and ordered Alisha to go back with them. When Chris arrived in the room, Chris opened the door and led him to the bathroom immediately. He would take her clothes off but the woman held his hand tightly, “No, I beg of you.” Chris looked at her trembling figure. He held his beautiful face up to meet his eyes, “Please, whatever you want, I want it. I need you the most right now. Nicha" "Don't," the girl forbade her voice to tremble. Chris covered her mouth with a fiery kiss, crushing her beauty lips, allowing him to insert his tongue into hers, stirring her up even more. The last remorse made her resist. pushed him until it fell out Chris had to let the girl go. She quickly walked out of the bathroom. Hearing the strong sound of water coming from the shower, as if to suppress the surging emotions, when Chris came out, the woman rushed back into the bathroom. She also turned on the hot water to suppress the mood. The girl promised herself that she would never again succumb to physical demands. A hotel car took them to a restaurant. After that, take them for a walk around the night market. Alisha looked very excited and excited. The girls followed him and tried to eat other foods. as if not satisfied Until the grandmother had to warn that the girl might have a stomachache tonight. Chris was solemn as a young woman. They returned to the hotel. Mrs. Naree and Alisha separated to sleep first. The girl went back to the room to rest. Chris sits at the bar drinking until late at night. until the girl heard the sound of the door opening She looked at the young man who had walked in with the smell of alcohol evaporated from him. But he showed no signs of getting drunk. The blue eyes stared at the girl in disbelief. She walked with a pillow and lay on the sofa. The young man looked at her blankly. The girl began to panic in her mind. When he would often use force on her when a young woman made him angry or offended. He walked over and sat on the sofa staring at her. “Lie on the bed,” he said in a tense voice. The girl cautiously sat up, “I have no problem sleeping here. Besides, I don't like the smell of liquor. I think I can't sleep.” “I'm going to bed. or forced to carry it.” He returned to the same person who kept giving orders and enforcing when he didn't get anything he wanted. girl standing up “I don't trust you,” said the woman clearly. Chris quickly rose up and held the woman's body tightly in his strong arms. She pushed back, “It shouldn't be trusted. From the beginning.” “Let go, you liar, deceitful, I won't let you use me as a vent any longer.” “See how you can stop it.” He picked up the struggling girl and threw it onto the bed. before a tall figure sank down Her chin was as stiff as steel tongs to support the heavy, crushing kiss. The girl flicked her face from the grip but didn't come off. A strong hand caressed beneath her slender legs, taking off her panties. As he was unhooking his pants, a woman rose up and denounced him with tears in his eyes, “Are you going to rape me like that day? Come on, rape me to death. I don't want to live my life to accommodate your wild temper anymore. I hate you, you bastard.” Chris regained consciousness, so he stopped and turned to embrace the girl in comfort as she struggled to cry in pain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Silence. Stop crying. I won't do anything. Be quiet, sweetheart." Remorseful, Rhys kissed her beautiful hair softly before laying her down, despite her struggles. His strong arms held her tightly around her body. The girl cried until she fell asleep. Kris Panichawee came in for breakfast until it was almost late. with mothers and daughters already sitting and eating young man sitting quietly drinking coffee Nichawee also had breakfast quietly. Nang Naree noticed that the two lovers were silent and did not talk to each other again. So he said, “Mom will go to the pearl shop in the city this morning. I'll let the hotel car drive you to you. Kris and Noon Nicha go together.” “Good, Grandma will let the driver drive around the island as well. I want to feed the monkeys.” “Yes. Let's finish breakfast. You will be able to stop by for lunch outside as well. I miss the delicious Tom Yum Goong that I like. I want to go change clothes first," said Nichawee.

"I'll go with you. Take me to my room.” The girl hurriedly walked over and took the girl's hand and led him out to walk intimately.

“You don't like me, why do you come with me so easily?” The woman asked when alone with the girl, “I don't like you. But I don't hate you. I don't want you to be a stepmother. because you don't seem to care that much I don't want to be like my father's previous woman who intentionally copied me. So why did you let us go to your house?” “It's an adult matter. Children don't know yet.” The girl shrugged.

“According to me, I don't really want to know. In the meantime, I'll be good to you, but if you make me angry and don't do it, then I'll be bad.” The girl threatened before opening the door and walking into the room.

“Father and son are all the same, they are not wrong.” The girl muttered, shook her head in displeasure before walking to her own room. “Are you arguing again, Kris?” asked the mother after Nichawee walked away with her granddaughter.

“What's the matter? The young mother had already told her some. The relationship of the two children heard from the young mother Noo Nichawee was not damaged. Why don't you get married as a matter of fact?”

“It's not time yet. Besides, we still haven't loved each other that much.” “Mom knows that Chris is still in pain with his ex-wife. But Noo Nichawee not the same here She looks good, family and well educated. and also works well, but if Chris doesn't think to be serious Wouldn't it be better if I let Nichawee go? I want to see you happy and meet a good man,” she said. After the young lady told her the girl's history, she had only pity and sympathy for the girl's fate. “I think I'll let her go at the right time. You don't have to worry about us.” “Really ask? Have you ever thought of loving Nichawee?" The young man was stunned.

“I don't know either, Mom. Why is it that with Nicha is something more difficult to reach than any other woman I've met in my entire life?” more wrong way Mom will try it."

“According to your mother. But I can't guarantee that it will work. Maybe it's me who's the problem. I still can't trust any woman. I'm still afraid of pain.” “Whatever was bad in the past, let it go. Otherwise how can we find happiness in the present and in the future? Let's go get the bag first."