Chapter 54
The summer night air was dry and hot. Yolanda's words seemed to add another fire to the heat. The whole room was overwhelmed by the heat and the temperature rose rapidly.
Aaron was being tied by the belt. The urge that he had been restraining all the time almost burst out. He leaned closer to Yolanda, couldn't help but lower his head, and kissed her.
He had been waiting for her for too long.
Because his first forced kiss had frightened her. So, he let her go on purpose and waited for her every time he couldn't control himself.
Finally, he got her approval.
Yolanda snorted softly, put her hand on Aaron's chest, and closed her eyes in response to his kiss. The tobacco smell from the man entered her mouth instantly, and Yolanda slowly allowed his tongue to slip inside and entangle with hers.
Her hands wrapped around his neck unconsciously.
Aaron hugged her up a little harder. Yolanda's hands naturally fell to both sides, and they were soon held by Aaron.
He likes how tightly their fingers were clasped together. Slowly, the clasp got tighter and tighter. It seemed that from the hair strands until her fingers, he was eager to have everything he could.
The kiss was long and domineering. Even though they were holding hands together, Yolanda seemed to be suffocated by the kiss as she was kissed until she couldn't make a sound or breathe.
The whole world seemed to be enveloped by his breath. Yolanda felt her heartbeat accelerate, but was full of calmness.
At this moment, a phone call suddenly interrupted them.
It was Yolanda's phone that rang. She was startled and pushed Jiang Yuhe away. "Wait a minute, my dad's calling."
Aaron frowned. Although he was a little impatient, he still held back.
Yolanda picked it up. "Dad?"
On the other end of the phone, Elbert questioned, "I just heard from a friend that you've gotten into the trending search today. Is the scandal about you and that male star real, or fake? Also, what is the boyfriend and box office that you've mentioned? What on earth was happening right now? Why didn't you tell me when something happened?"
Yolanda reassured him, "It's okay Dad, I'm fine. It's just a little misunderstanding, and I-"
Suddenly, Aaron leaned down to her. Immediately after, he landed a teasing kiss on her earlobe.
Yolanda was stunned, and the words she wanted to say stopped abruptly in her throat. She didn't even remember whether she had let out any sound that shouldn't appear just now.
She tried to push him away, but she couldn't push him at all. The most embarrassing thing was when Elbert, who was on the other end of the phone thought she had something to hide.
Feeling worried, he asked, "Yolanda, if you encounter any difficulties, don't be afraid of worrying me. What kind of person am I? I've encountered up-and-down in life. I've even overcome bankruptcy. So what is there that I can't accept?"
While talking, Elbert heard something was wrong. "What's wrong with you?"
God knows how Yolanda was being 'tortured' by Aaron. This man deliberately rubbed her ears and kissed them casually. It deliberately bewitched her, making her want to shout but she dare not, and she couldn't move if she wanted to.
While talking on the phone with her dad, she was kissed by her boyfriend.
Yolanda felt that her breathing was about to be unstable, and all kinds of numbness rushed to her head. She bit her lips and said with her last calm, "Dad, I, I have something else to do. I'll get back to you tomorrow."
After that, she hung up the phone, feeling ashamed. Before she had time to speak, her lips were sealed by his.
She sobbed uncontrollably and was quickly brought back to the state of the two of them before the call by Elbert.
She moaned gently, and when they were gradually entering a good mood, a phone call rang again.
This time it was Aaron's phone. He didn't want to pick it up at all, he just let it ring. But the other party seemed to be trying to get through, and it has been the third call.
Yolanda pushed him again. "Go and pick the call, in case someone is looking for you in a hurry."
Aaron buried himself behind her neck for a while, then helplessly reached out his hand and took his phone.
It was Brian Finch. Aaron probably knew the reason for his call.
"Aaron, it's me, Uncle Finch. The thing is, do you remember the girl I introduced to you last time in Darlington, named Yolanda Walter?"
Aaron glanced down at Yolanda, his fingertips were circling on her belly. "Yes."
He sounded calm as if the person who was about to kiss her to the point of suffocation just now was not him.
He was still so abstinent, and steady.
The reason why Yolanda urged Aaron to answer the phone call was just for revenge.
After seizing the opportunity, she raised her body, bit his Adam's apple, and deliberately sucked it twice before laying back down.
She smiled frivolously and defiantly at him.
At that time, Brian was talking to Aaron. "Mr. Walter just called me and said that Yolanda has some news that has been on the trending search today. She's a young girl who has just entered the entertainment industry and has no experience. Can you take care of her?"
Aaron stared at Yolanda for two seconds, and said significantly, "Alright, I'll take good care of her."
After speaking, he turned off the phone. On the other end of the phone, Brian comforted Elbert, "Aaron promised to take care of Yolanda. Don't worry."
Elbert was still worried after thinking about it for a while, and started booking a plane ticket with his mobile phone, "I'd better go there as soon as possible, my daughter only reports the good news but not the bad."
In the room, Yolanda, who succeeded, asked Aaron while grinning, "Who's calling? Who do you want to take care of? Ah-"
Before she could finish speaking, her ankle was grabbed by Aaron all of a sudden and she was then placed underneath him.
"You like to provoke me, don't you?"
Yolanda blinked and asked vaguely, "Then have you been provoked by me?"
After looking at each other for a while, Aaron began to unfasten his watch strap and shirt. "I'll tell you the answer now."
Yolanda was speechless. She already knew his answer would not be easy, but she didn't expect it to be so heavy.
After countless soft and strong kisses, they finally went naked.
The coolness hit, yet it was quickly covered by another, even hotter temperature.
Their bodies intertwined with each other, with their temperature burning like scorching heat.
Yolanda was ashamed to be so close to him, but tingling pleasure made her unable to resist it all.
She was like a rose, blooming into its most passionate colors. At the most unforgettable moment, a sudden pain came from her calf.
When she opened her hazy eyes, it was as if she saw a savage beast, enjoying and ravaging its prey at this moment.
His every invasion made her shudder. He was like a beast, eating her bit by bit before swallowing her fully in his stomach.
Her imprisoned legs lost their strength in an instant, Yolanda restrained the sound she wanted to make in her throat and didn't look at him. She turned her head to look up at the ceiling.
However, through the reflection from the black starry sky mirror surface, it seemed to show her what they were doing now.
With her face flustered, Yolanda grabbed Aaron's shoulder. "Can you turn off the light?"
Aaron was throwing kisses on her ear. While raising her waist with one hand, he said in a hoarse voice, "But I want to look at you."
Yolanda was shivering slightly from the pleasure. Before she could continue to answer, she suddenly groaned and frowned, and her words were blocked.
Soon, the thorns were removed from the rose, and its layers of petals were wrapped in sweet nectar.
Yolanda couldn't resist, but she couldn't look directly at him this time. She hurriedly covered her face with her hands, and pleaded again, "Can you turn off the lights, please?"
Aaron stopped moving, raised his body, and looked at the ceiling from her angle. Then, it seemed like he realized something. However, he still had no plans to turn off the lights.
Kissing off the sweat on Yolanda's forehead, the man ripped off the black stockings that she hung on the bedhead and covered them in her eyes.
Beneath the transparent black stockings were her lips, which were kissed until slightly swollen.
It was such an impactful visual scenery. Aaron leaned over and clasped Yolanda's hand, as if announcing the start of the game, and coaxed softly in her ear, "Close your eyes."
Yolanda kept silent. She was not sure if it was because the rain was too loud or the temperature in the room was too hot. The glass windows were gradually dyed with a hazy fog.
Yolanda's vision also began to become blurry. Her body seemed to be submerged in the deep sea, and nothing could be seen in front of her. Only the sea water was surging, and slapping on her again and again. The waves were sometimes soft, sometimes hard, and rushed to the shore.
When the sensation was too strong, as if she had drowned at the bottom of the sea, she sluggishly reached her hands out to find support.
The sound of the rains, hitting on the windows gradually became distant as it was replaced by another alluring sound.
Yolanda felt as if she was dreaming. The images of her acquaintance with Aaron in the past six months kept flashing in her mind. She grabbed his shoulders and tried her best to see his face clearly in her shaking world.
"...Do you remember...the first time we... met?"
The flashlight that night seemed to float in front of her eyes now.
"...Do you remember, someone gave you-"
Aaron covered her lips with a kiss in dissatisfaction, "Stop talking."
Soon, she fell into an endless pleasure.
At dawn, when the world finally returned to silence amid the chaos, the sheets were messy and wrinkled, and clothes were scattered around on the floor.
Yolanda leaned on Aaron's arms wearily, her eyes were so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. While feeling dazed, she faintly felt her body being cleaned up, and her lips were being kissed again for a moment. It was then when someone said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep."
Yolanda didn't respond at all. She was so tired that she seemed to have run a marathon, so she fell into a deep slumber as soon as she closed her eyes.
After only a few hours of sleep, her biological clock woke her up. Slowly opening her eyes, what she saw first was a man's chest.
Yolanda wanted to turn over, but her body was so tired that it seemed to fall apart. When she accidentally touched her calf, there was a sharp pain.
She gasped, raised her body to take a look, and was frozen on the spot. She once heard that after making love, the love bites would be usually on the neck, collarbone, or body.
But for Yolanda's case, it was different. They were all on her legs. Not only hickey but also bite marks.
In the chaos of her thoughts, Yolanda vaguely remembered the mixed conflicted feeling of pleasure and pain last night.
She knew that he might be a little obsessed with her legs, but I didn't expect him to be so obsessed.
Yolanda's memories gradually returned, and more pictures appeared in her mind. He forced herself to call him, but not by name.
While doing the deed last night, she kept calling him 'brother' again and again. He seemed to have an obsession with hearing it.
Yolanda closed her eyes, suppressing the lust that surged up again.
Under the thin quilt, she gently hugged Aaron's waist and leaned into his arms.
The man's hand quickly responded and hugged her. "Why don't you sleep longer?"
Yolanda shook her head. "I can't sleep."
From last night till now, she has been wanting to ask Aaron a question. But every time it reached her lips, she was entangled about whether should she get the answer.
After thinking about it for a long time, she ended up asking, "Did you have a relationship with someone else before me?"
Before getting to know Aaron, Yolanda had heard a lot of his scandals. Since she didn't have feelings for him at that time, she didn't care.
Later, when they got together, she always comforted me that it was just a scandal.
It wasn't until she was truly loved by him last night that she realized that if other women had received the same love from him...
She couldn't stand it just thinking about it.
It turned out that women were no less possessive than men.
"Tell me the truth, don't lie to me."
Aaron was silent for a moment. Then, he replied, "What kind of relationship do you mean?"
"The one that happened to us last night."
"No."
"..." Yolanda was a little surprised, but she was relieved instantly.
Since he said no, it must be no.
Yolanda pursed her lips contentedly. Just when she was about to circle her arms on his neck, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
There was no relationship like yesterday happened to him. It means that... there's someone he fell in love with, but they haven't done the deed before?
Yolanda widened her eyes instantly. "What do you mean by that? You liked another woman before?"
Aaron looked at Yolanda. He didn't want to lie to her, let alone lie, especially to the person he liked.
Before he met Yolanda, he was indeed attracted to the woman at the concert. Even if it was just her back view and scent, it somehow stirred his feelings up.
He could not forget her later on, and he longed for her in my heart for a long time.
It was like an obsession, which kept lingering in his mind and reminded him to search for her. Until he met Yolanda, that kind of feeling slowly disappeared.
Yolanda completely replaced her, but he could not deny that the woman once occupied his heart.
Aaron admitted, "Before meeting you, I did have a crush on a woman."
Yolanda was speechless. She sat up instantly and her long hair was thrown in a mess behind her back. She still couldn't believe it. "You have an ex-girlfriend?!"
Aaron glanced at her naked body. His eyes darkened, reached out his hands, and pressed her back on the bed, covering her with a thin quilt.
"It was just a one-sided love. I don't even know what her name is, and it's already been a long time."
Yolanda felt wronged. "How come could you like her even if you don't know her name?"
She was being jealous again. "Is she prettier than me?"
Aaron was a little helpless. He didn't want Yolanda to continue to discuss this topic anymore. He explained patiently, "I can choose not to tell you at all. But since I told you, it means that I'm being honest with you. You should know what kind of person I am."
Of course, Yolanda knew it. He was a no-nonsense man. In his work, he was the kind of person who was exceptionally vigorous.
Right, there's one more thing she realized now. He was exceptionally good in bed.
She almost fainted while doing the deed with him. Huddling herself up, she thought about it for a few minutes.
Who did not have their past? Also, she was not an unreasonable woman.
Although she was very jealous, Yolanda accepted it and sighed emotionally, "You have an ex-girlfriend, and I have an ex-boyfriend. We're even now."
Aaron was speechless.
Fine, if this understanding made her feel psychologically balanced, there was no need for him to explain.
What ex-girlfriend, he didn't even know what she looks like.
After hugging her quietly for a while, Aaron asked, "Let me take you to take a shower?"
Yolanda was so tired that she wanted to stand still and have someone clean her body up. But she also knew the possible consequences of asking Aaron to help her.
Despite this, she still asked with a trace of anticipation "Will you do it again?"
Aaron looked at her with unclear meaning in his eyes. He didn't answer right away, but Yolanda understood.
Immediately, she sat up as if stimulated, picked up a piece of clothing on the ground, wrapped herself, and said firmly, "I think I could do it by myself."
Aaron was speechless.
At 9 a.m., the sun had already appeared in the sky.
Yolanda went to take a bath. Meanwhile, Aaron didn't want to lie on the bed any longer, so he went to the guest bathroom to wash himself up.
After ten minutes, with his hair still wet, she simply wrapped a bathrobe and noticed that Yolanda had not finished washing. So he went to the living room to pour a glass of water.
Usually, the maid should come over to make breakfast at this time. Aaron was wondering why she had not appeared when the doorbell rang.
He thought the maid has forgot the password or for some other reason. Aaron didn't think much about it and went straight to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man stood outside.
Both of them were looking at each other, and the other party seemed to be stunned when he saw him. He took a look inside the house, then looked at the address sent by his son on the phone. After confirming that he had gone to the right place, he tentatively asked, "Excuse me, does Yolanda live here?"
Aaron felt that the man in front of him was a bit familiar. He quickly recalled back, and within a few seconds, he confirmed his identity.
The other party also seemed to recognize him afterward. "Mr. Jensen? "
"Uncle?"
Just when the two men were staring at each other, Yolanda walked out of the room with her bare feet while wrapping herself in a bath towel.
The bite marks on her legs, which were washed away by the water and became even more obvious.
She complained a little angrily as she walked, "Can you stop biting me next time? Even if you bite, don't bite my leg, okay? If not, how can I wear a skirt in summer?"
After speaking, she went to the living room. The moment she landed her gaze on Aaron, she noticed the man standing outside.
The time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Yolanda stood there, dumbfounded. After frozen to the ground for a few seconds, only then did she regain her senses, and run back to the bedroom with a scream.
The remaining two men looked at each other, both feeling confused.