Chapter 35 Not here

Suddenly, the car quieted down. He said nothing for a long time. Did I say something wrong to upset him? Or what I said is totally wrong? Sofia felt confused. "I promise you, there will be no lies between us." Wilson reached out his fingers and combed Sofia's hair. The smooth hair passed through his fingertips, like soft feathers gently brushing over his calm heart, and causing ripples there inadvertently . In the following days, Wilson got busier every day. But he always took her to have lunch together. After dinner, he went back to his study and continued to work. Sofia Pai knew that he was very busy, so she dared not to disturb him. One evening, they went to shopping together. When Sofia saw the prices on the tags super high, she didn't dare to talk. The clothes were extremely expensive. Yes, they were fancy, she couldn’t be picky at them. But the prices... There was no way that she could afford them. She insisted not to buy anything. But when she came home after work the next day, she found her old clothes were stuffed in the corner of her closet. Some new clothes took up the rest space. All of them were in the latest styles and with their tags on. Some were the ones she hadn’t bought the other night, With a perfect body, Sofia could show the beauty of any clothes. Now she was dazzled by the variety in her cloakroom. “These are from Wilson.” Wuma just told her, “He asked the store to deliver them here. And from now on, the shop will send you new clothes directly home in every season.” Sofia Pai glanced over the cloakroom, it looked like a small shopping mall, with all kinds of clothes, hats, scarves, gloves and shoes in different styles. And her face turned red when she saw bras in her cubical. Oh my god! He knows my size. To be honest, she was touched. He doted her, like she was a princess. But it made her feel even more insecure. In many cases, the higher you be held, the more painful you will feel when you fall. Looking at Wilson being busy, Sofia always wanted to do something for him. One night, Sofia got up for a drink at 11 PM. she saw the light in study was still on. So she warmed up a glass of milk and served it. As she entered, she saw him talking to the computer. Apparently, he was in a video conference. Sofia was a little uncomfortable for being a disturber. She quietly walked over, put the milk on the desk, and turned to go. But Wilson stopped her. "It’s late, why are you still up?" "I got up to drink and saw your light. Just drink the milk and go to bed when you're done." Wilson's eyes fell upon the cup of milk in front of him. It was still steaming in such a weather. So she cared about me, right? “Come here! “ Wilson waved to Sofia. And Sofia hesitated a little and walked over to him. The second she got near him, he embraced her suddenly, seating her on his lap. There was a light scent around Wilson, which was not like perfume. It should be incense of his clothes and It smelled good. Sofia looked at him nervously, wondering what he was going to do. "Actually, I don't like milk." As soon as Wilson said that, he picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp. Before Sofia could say anything, it was gone. "why you drank it while you didn’t like it?" 'Why did you pour me milk, eh?” The arms around Sofia tightened a little. She was forced to get even more closer to him. Looking at his face in such a mere distance, she almost forgot herself . "I was thinking, drinking hot milk was good for your sleep. You know, you stay up late every night., and you drink coffee every morning with an empty stomach. It's not good for your health." "You saw that?" "I’m not blind, how can I not see? Wuma told me you were used to this, so I said nothing. And now I found that you don't like milk, so I won't serve it in the future." She thought, he was blaming her for that. "Not before, but now." Wilson's lips were slightly curved. She looks so lovely. With the soft light reflecting her delicate face, she made Wilson want to kiss her. He really needed to thank Fitzgerald, for leaving him such a good girl. Sofia wanted to ask why he liked milk now. Just when she opened her mouth, he stopped her with his lips. The light tongue slid into her mouth, soft and warm, with a faint fragrance of milk, inviting her to join in the dance. Sofia responded clumsily. She couldn’t help but put her hands around his neck and throw herself on him totally. Feeling his hand deftly getting into her pajamas, titillating around, Sofia began to heat up all over, breathing urgently. At first, Wilson just wanted to give her a quick kiss. But one thing to another, he couldn’t control himself anymore. He felt his reason was being pulled away little by little, and his heart desired for more. Suddenly, Sofia got nervous. Wilson held her up, put her on his laps with her legs apart. They stuck together tightly. Sofia’s heart was pounding out. She grabbed his clothes hardly, being not sure of what to do. She clearly felt Wilson's physical change. It seemed like he couldn’t hold it anymore. "Don't... Not here." Sofia said breathlessly. She tried to push him away, but she could not find the strength in her hands. Then she collapsed in his arms, letting his heavy breath spraying on her neck. She did not know why she could not gather the strength to get up. This sensation made her panic. Wilson picked her up and went toward the bedroom. Sofia hugged his neck, her heart beating like a deer. She had never been so nervous before. It’s happening. They're really about to... Just picturing it made Sofia blush. She buried her face in his chest in embarrassment. Half an hour later, there was a cry came out of the bedroom. Sofia couldn't stand the pain and kicked Wilson out of bed. It was said that the first time would be very painful, but she did not expect it to be so painful. "Don't you come over..." Sofia's face was full of fear. Wilson stood beside the bed, watching her panicking. The next minute, he reached out for his robe and put it on . 'I'm sorry! It's late. You need to go to sleep. I still have work to do." Then Wilson gave her a look and turned to leave the bedroom. Sofia glanced the empty bedroom and felt lost. She didn't know it was going to be like this. In fact, she didn't really mean to kick him.