When Love is Approaching

Everyone knew that Doreen Perry likes Howar Evans.

But they didn't know that Howar had never liked her in the five years after their engagement.

"Howar, today's the fifth anniversary of our engagement. When are you coming?"

The private box on the top floor of the hotel was decorated with balloons and rose lights. Doreen had already waited from seven o'clock to nine o'clock.

"I'm busy."

"Doing what?" Just as Doreen asked, she heard a soft voice.

"Howar, that hurt."

Doreen felt her heart leap. She asked tentatively, "Are you with Fanny Nelson?"

"Something happened to her."

"Why do you have to deal with it?" Doreen's voice trembled. "Or do you think she is more important than me?"

"You want to mess with me now?!" said Howar.

For a moment, something had exploded in her mind. Her eyes were filled with tears, her heart sank, and she kept on trembling. A chill enveloped her whole body.

After a while, she finally said. "So, we break off the engagement."

She thought Howar would say something to comfort her.

But he just hung up.

She sneered. "What the hell was I expecting?"

She picked up the red wine and drank it.

...

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when she left the private box.

After she got into the elevator, she turned around and saw a man standing outside.

He was dressed in a black suit, with a tall figure and manly charms, which made his oppressive aura stronger.

The man was also looking at her.

She was dressed in a dark-blue cheongsam. Her flushed cheeks look like a burning rose. The slit of the cheongsam stretched to the middle of her thighs. With her pace, her slender legs became more attractive.

This kind of charm mixed with her pureness.

But she was drunk. The man didn't get into the elevator, but he didn't expect that she would suddenly take two steps forward.

She grabbed his tie and dragged him into the elevator.

The next second, her hot body fell into his arms. This sudden change made his muscles tense instantly, and he froze all over.

It was just this dazed moment, she tiptoed and kissed him.

Her lips were soft and hot.

But she wobbled and slipped out of his arms.

He held her waist in time.

His body was pressing against hers. A slight shiver passed over Doreen.

By the time she came to her senses, the man had pushed her against the elevator wall. Her back was stuck against the cold wall. The man's kiss was intense and passionate.

She couldn't bear it, and she could only whimper.

Her voice was soft and made her even more attractive.

The elevator was slowly descending. She seemed to have been dragged into the abyss of lust by him.

The elevator reached the first floor.

The kiss stopped.

Doreen grabbed his tie. She whispered, "Take me with you."

Her soft body leaned against him. He could feel her hot breath on his face.

It was provocation and temptation.

It made the man's eyes darken a bit.

Among adults, some things didn't have to speak up. A look was enough. Moreover, she was so initiative.