Crystal’s One Night of Love
Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Be Gentle Henry

As Henry's arousal heightened, he pressed his forehead to Crystal's and whispered hoarsely, "I'll ask Mr. Lee to get us a driver."

Crystal bit her lip gently.

Henry's a beast when he's drunk.

Oliver quickly sent his trusted aid to drive them back to the condominium.

Henry had tamped down his desire for far too long. As soon as they stepped into the elevator, he couldn't resist pulling Crystal close for a passionate kiss. Upon arriving home, while Crystal busied herself with removing her shoes, Henry enveloped her in a tight embrace from her back and playfully nibbled on her earlobe. "You look absolutely stunning. This will suffice," he murmured.

Crystal couldn't hide her surprise as she thought he would ask her to take a shower to clean up first.

However, Henry had already picked her up. As he kissed her, he removed her high heels. forcefully. He was so domineering and charming that Crystal couldn't bring herself to refuse him.

Clinging to him, she gazed at him affectionately. "Gently, Henry," she reminded him.

He was passionate in bed, and Crystal played along. Thus, he didn't hold back and proceeded to indulge himself.

Henry was surprised to discover that Crystal was a virgin.

She dated Robert for four years but didn't have sex with him?

Despite not having a particular preference for virginity, Henry felt a sense of satisfaction upon discovering that he was the one who had taken Crystal's virginity. Raining tender kisses all over her, he spoke in a soft voice. "I had no knowledge that this was your first time. You should have informed me."

I should've been more gentle with her.

Crystal's cheeks were flushed as she averted her gaze slightly.

Henry had a soft spot for her innocent but shy look. As it was her first time, he spared her after they had sex twice.

Atle they were entangled in a passionate kiss back in the restaurant's parking lot

observed them from a nearby black car.

He watched them for a long time.

Watching them kiss each other felt like torture to him. He couldn't help but notice Crystal willingly planting kisses along Henry's jawline and the changes in her expression. It became evident to him that Crystal was deeply in love with Henry.

His face paled with the realization.

The driver held the steering wheel tightly, hardly daring to take a breath. It was only when Robert instructed him to drive that he finally relaxed.

Slowly, he drove the vehicle out of the parking lot. As they hit the road, he mustered the courage to inquire, "Mr. Sloan, may I ask where we are headed?"

"The club," Robert replied calmly.

The driver was his trusted aide and knew which club he frequented. Without hesitation, he made a U-turn.

Robert had already consumed alcohol at the gathering earlier.

When he arrived at the private room in the club, he felt tipsy and ordered an escort to keep him company.

The escort adored Robert as he was rich and handsome. Leaning into his arms, she drank with him and even serenaded him with a few sappy love songs. Alas, Robert didn't need any of those. What he needed was a woman to vent his anger toward Crystal.

Yes, anger.

The escort who resembled Crystal became his target. Without holding back, he tormented her and muttered hoarsely into her neck, "How am I inferior to him? Do you love him now? Tell me, Crystal. Tell me!" Perhaps his behavior was too crazy, as the woman became overwhelmed with fear and burst

into tears.

Her body was trembling as she protested, "Mr. Sloan, I'm not Crystal. I'm an escort here."

Robert opened his eyes, which had turned a terrifying red.

He glanced at the gorgeous face in his arms and confirmed that she wasn't Crystal.

That woman must be enjoying herself. She won't look this pitiful! Robert clenched his teeth, his heart filled with fury. He might be aroused but couldn't physically or mentally accept having

sex with someone else, even if that person had a face that resembled Crystal

Rolling aside, he slumped into the couch and shut his eyes. "Get out. I want to be alone."