Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 745

Amelia snorted and said, "Is there any problem if I'm naked when I'm taking my shower?"

Her words echoed in Patrick's ears. This made him very desperate and horny.

Especially when Patrick saw Amelia's body figure behind the shower room's door. His body was in heat and he

really needed her to fix his urge.

At this time, Amelia did not know what Patrick was going to do to her. She just squatted on the floor and took out

the rubbish from the dustbin. After she tied a knot, she was worried and she tied another knot on the plastic bag.

"I'm coming in."

When Amelia just picked up the plastic bag, she heard a 'swish' sound coming from the door. The bathroom door

was being opened and Patrick squeezed in with his muscular body.

When Patrick entered, the bathroom's air suddenly becthin and Amelia felt that she could not breathe well.

Amelia felt guilty and she put the garbage bag behind her. The pregnancy test kit was in it. She took a deep

breath and said with a cold face, "There are two doors... And you broke in without my permission. It's impolite to

do so."

"Which door in Land of Fragrance do | need do get permission to enter?" Patrick's cold eyes were full of inborn

tyranny.

Amelia's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile and she said with an unusual expression, "Okay! The bathroom

is yours then." When Amelia was about to take the rubbish and walk pass Patrick, his well-built body followed

and blocked her way easily.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" His voice sounded a little lazy and tired but more to...danger.

Amelia pouted her lips slightly and she used the words said by Patrick before, "Aren't you stink because of the

hot weather? If I'm not leaving the bathroom then you will still remain hot and stinky." Patrick grabbed Amelia's

another empty hand. He used his rough fingertips and carressed her fair back hand, "In order not to letfeel

sweaty and stinky, you have to stay here and helprub my back." Amelia was stunned for a moment and said,

"I don't remember you being fond of getting someone to rub your back." "But | like it now!"

While Patrick talked, he looked down at Amelia with his charming eyes. He played with her small hands happily.

He would pinch her palm from tto time, and even pinched the back of her hand while crossed fingers with

her. He did not look like he was in a rush to shower.

When both of their palms were pressed together without any gap, Amelia's heart was beating so fast.

She closed her eyes and calmed herself down. When she opened her eyes again, she said with clear headed, "I'll

call Huxton over."

"I don't want him!" Patrick looked a little gloomy when he saw her trying to get away.

Patrick suddenly exerted a great force on his hand and Amelia immediately fell into his arms. While touching her

lips, he said frivolously, "I only want you."

| only want you...

Amelia's eyes feel blurry. Should she trust a man who choose to hide her identity in front of his ex lover and let

others talk bad about her?

When Patrick turned his head and tried to kiss her cheek, she said coldly, "I think it's better to let Huxton help

you. | don't have the experience of serving others."

Patrick frowned. He raised his head and said coldly to Amelia, "Why do you keep giving excuses when I'm asking

for a favor? Who am | to you?"

Amelia temporarily held back the distracting thoughts in her heart and faced him bravely with her watery eyes.

"It's not that | don't want to help you. You have seen it. | just took a shower. If | help you to rub your back, my

body will definitely be dirty again."

It was exactly what he wanted. So they could shower together!

Patrick beceven more determined to keep Amelia in the bathroom. He said, "You have to helpshower,

unless you want to be locked up in another place and tortured for three days and nights." Amelia bit her lower lip

and asked for the second best, "Then letthrow this bag of garbage first."

Patrick looked at the black garbage bag in her right hand. Normally garbage bag should be bulging when it was

full of rubbish but the one in her hand was shriveled.

Could it be that she was trying to avoid him so she used the excuse of 'throwing garbage' in advance?

When Patrick thought of this, he grabbed Amelia's hand and did not let go. "This bag is not full yet. | don't think

it's necessary for you to throw it."

Amelia slightly trembled. She did not expect Patrick to be this observant.

Amelia rephrase her words and said, "Summer is coming soon. A little bit of garbage will attract insects. | don't

think you want a disgusting bug to sneak around when you take your shower right?" Patrick was not really afraid

of insects. He was afraid that she would not return after she left. "Are you really just going out to throw rubbish?"

Amelia looked at Patrick with a little confusion in her eyes.

Was it her illusion? He was actually emotional when he talked?

This was impossible! What couldn't be control by a powerful man like him?

Was there any reason for him to feel uneasy? Especially in front of her.

Every twhen she confronted him, she would always be a loser.

The winner could not feel uneasy in front of the loser!

This was because when a winner felt uneasy, then the winner would no longer be a winner but a loser...

Under Patrick's deep gaze, Amelia promised to him, "You don't have to suspect me. | only want to throw this

garbage bag." "Okay." Patrick loosened his grip on her hand. "I'll give you half a minute." Amelia was trying to

get rid of the warmth in her hand. When she heard the the gave her, she was shocked. "Half a minute is only

enough forto go downstairs."

Patrick said lightly, "Huxton is downstairs. That's enough."

Did it mean that she could cback after giving the garbage bag to Huxton?

"Throwing garbage is just a small matter and do | need to rely on others?" Amelia said cautiously, "Givea

minute and a half, is that okay?"

Patrick was obviously reluctant. "You're playing tricks onagain."

After struggling for a while, Amelia finally got a sense of freedom from his palm. Upon hearing his words, she

frowned slightly. She was far from being as careful as he was.

"Just giveone minute and a half. During this time, you can take off your clothes and fill up the water. This

way we won't waste each other's time." When Amelia's voice fell, she did not say anything more and turned to

walk out of the bathroom.

Patrick thought for a while and admitted what she said make sense.

As a result, he took off

his clothes and revealed his perfect body.

After Amelia threw the garbage bag into the storage station herself, she breathed a sigh of relief.

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