Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 693

No matter how brilliant was the trick pulled on by Amelia, Patrick always knew of a way to defeat her.

He turned around and took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet. That bottle of wine was in fact the best in

taste even if it was not the most expensive one. Then, Patrick was opening the bottle with wine opener right in

front of Amelia.

The next second, the hint of fragrance from the wine lingered in the air. The look where Amelia could not help

sniffing with her nose was indeed adorable.

Wine was her top favorite among all the other alcoholic drinks.

Since its alcohol content was moderate, usually she would not get drunk easily if wine was the alcoholic drink

being served on the table.

In addition, the wine was much smoother and more acceptable in taste than strong liquor.

Amelia's expression at the moment was no different from the look of Rick when it found bones in hunger. Patrick

smiled crookedly as if his evil plan had worked. He continued to allure her, "Do you want some?

Amelia could not help feeling that her mixed-drink was nothing but beverage for kiddos as compared to his wine.

Amelia was not able to shift her gaze from the wine bottle. She approached to such an allurement and said, "Can

I?"

With that said, she brought her now emptied glass near to the wine bottle. Now she was awaiting for Patrick to

offer her sin charity.

Patrick asked bossily, "Why would | share it with you?"

Amelia sought to flatter him, "This would make you a kind and generous person."

Frankly speaking, Amelia would never get a chance to taste on such rare collection of wine in normal days. She

would not forget the taste of it ever since that day when Patrick opened the wine caband invite her into

drinking with him.

Even if she knew that there were rare collection of wine at home, she dared not to take it on her own.

After all, these wines belonged to Patrick.

He was like a wolf waiting for his prey to fall into his trap. It was not worth for her to risk being preyed on for a

sip of wine.

"Kind and generous person?" Patrick deliberated on her words with great interest before he fired back, "But why

aren't you one?"

Amelia realized that he was referring to to her mixed-drink. But she could do nothing in compensation for which

she had already finished the drink.

She had no other choices but to play dumb, "I thought that you won't be interested in this kiddo's drink."

Patrick replied casually, "If | can set eyes on you, | don't see that there's anything else that won't fit my eyes."

Amelia was stunned.

She was not sure if it was a tease or compliment as she thought,

What did he mean?

Did he ever know how to speak properly?

Seeing that Amelia was pulling her face, Patrick continued to lure her with his precious wine, "I'm willing to use

this bottle of wine in exchange of your mixed-drink. You can drink as much as you want." Patrick devilishly hoped

that she would eventually get drunk and surrender herself to him.

Amelia fell into dilemma, "But I've finished the drinks bought from the supermarket. Even a fairy would need her

fairy stick to perform magic. | can't make you one now." Patrick narrowed his eyes and said, "Fairy? You're

obviously a witch."

Amelia bit her lips. She wondered in frustration secretly, "Why would he insist on my mixing drinks for him when

all he did was criticizing my skills? Is he masochistic?" After a pause, she bargained, "Otherwise, why not you just

givethe wine first and I'll repay you tomorrow?"

Patrick's eyes swept a glance at her face and said meaningfully, "There's no need to be troublesome."

"Huh?" Amelia tilted her head in confusion.

On the next second, her chin was grasped by Patrick.

Leaning over, he kissed her lips greedily...

He finally let go of her after stand said meaningfully, "Well, it taste quite good."

Amelia felt a rush of heat on her face.

"He is such a bully to cout with such an idea!" Amelia thought.

"Alright, now this bottle of wine belongs to you."

With that said, Patrick held her hand where she had clenched her fist nervously all this while. He made her relax

her fingers before putting the bottle of wine into her hand. Under Amelia's fleeting joy, Patrick added

mischievously, "I belong to you too tonight. You can

do whatever you want on me."

Amelia's heart was pounding fast.

Making use of the current posture, Patrick began to put his weight on her.

Amelia was focusing on the bottle of wine that she had just gotten all this while. The moment when she realized

what was going on, she had already been trapped within his arms. She reached out to shove him, "Go away!

How do you expectto drink like this?"

Patrick made no move as he said, "You've poisoned me. Can you now please takewith you?"

Amelia's hand which was gripping on the bottle of wine trembled. She scolded sheepishly, "Since when | ever

gave you poison? Don't you simply accuse the innocent one."

"A moment ago." Patrick raised hand as he replied. His thumb caressed on Amelia's lips flirtatiously.

As a result of his caress, Amelia could not open her mouth and say anything even if she wished to. Her face

began to flush.

Amelia could finally heave a sigh of relief when he withdrew his hand satisfactorily from her lips.

Amelia did not want to be taken advantage by Patrick before she had any chances to drink the wine. Leaving his

restraint, she hurriedly took the glass lying on the floor and filled it with swine before she handed it to

Patrick. She simply said, "Nah, this is for you."

Patrick narrowed his eyes and said, "I remember that you've just picked up this glass from the floor."

Amelia replied innocently, "But the floor of the house is cleaned every day."

Patrick was not convinced with her explanation, "Then why wouldn't you use the glass for yourself?"

There was no way that he was going to be gotten rid easily.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Amelia hurriedly said, "Fine, I'll go and get two clean glasses."

As soon as Amelia put down the wine and stood up from the floor, Patrick abruptly reached out to pull her arm!

As a result of losing balance, she fell entirely in direction of him!

Patrick was more than delighted to welcher with embraces.

Amelia who had suffered shock was feeling provoked. She punched his chest and said in frustration, "Why would

you want to play a fool of me? You gavewine, but also you won't givea chance to drink it!"

Seeing that her eyes reddened in anxiety, Patrick could not help feeling sympathetic. However, he was not sure

if this chick was going to run away from him as soon as he let go of her just like what she did hours ago in the

study room.

Thinking of this, he suggested seriously, "I have a better idea that could create a win-win situation. Do you want

to know it?"

"I don't want to!" Amelia shouted without hesitation.

"But | want to tell you."

Amelia could not help feeling speechless.