Mr. Right, Spoil Me
Chapter 117 Being forced (2)

"Emily!"

Andrew's tone was much heavier than before.

When the woman was even more daring when she heard his furious voice. She undid his belt and smacked her lips. She had already forgotten that she was an elegant lady. "Stop fooling around! Okay?"

Of course, Andrew won't let her succeed. He buckled his belt and carried her off his lap.

After tossing her to the back seat he thought for a moment and didn't return to the front.

True enough after she was placed in the back seat, she immediately grabbed him, "Andrew, don't leave me! Don't leave me!"

Andrew glared at her and said to her coldly, "Stop this nonsense, if you continue doing these, I'll dump you here and go back by myself."

"No, don't."

She lunged into his embrace and her breathing deepened and what Andrew never expected happened.

"I'm very warm, Andrew, I'm very warm." She shook her head and her face was crimson red. This was the after-effects of drinking and she kept embracing him and refused to let go. She didn't know that his collar was opened increasingly larger.

Emily wore a one-piece short dress and very suitable for fooling around at a nightclub. In her grinding and caressing, her breasts almost burst out of the dress.

Andrew didn't know where to look and his arms were pinned down by Emily, "Emily, release me, I'm getting out."

"No!"

Emily refused to release her grip and the next moment, she directly pulled off her dress. The moment took a wildly different turn.

"I'm so warm, Andrew, what can I do?"

Andrew immediately took off his jacket and covered her body. He realized that Emily didn't look right and felt her forehead whose temperature seemed normal. Was her drink spiked at Wooh Club?

The bar was a sleazy place and it was easy to encounter dirty items. He felt that Emily could have been drugged since Andrew wasn't with her at the club. She kept moaning and clung onto him and begun to kiss him all over.

She seemed staved ...

Andrew hasn't touched Sarah for a long time and he had to suppress his natural desires. But with her seduction, his breathing continued to deepen.

"I'll send you home, don't move!"

This time he moved quickly and she continued to moan. He was surprised that there was this side to her...

When they reached her place, she had already tossed away his jacket. He looked for it and looked away while he put it on for her before opening the door.

At this point, it must be the peak of the effects of the drug. She grabbed onto Andrew and in her struggle, she kept mumbling, "Andrew, I'm hot... I'm hot..."

Andrew poured some cold water and he could only do this for the moment.

"Andrew, have sex with me!"

When he heard this, Andrew's hand paused and his eyes stared at her in silence.

Emily grabbed him and her whole body was red, emptiness wrapped around her and she longed for him to quench her thirst.

She hugged him with both her hands. His protruding body part is stiff and she vigorously caressed his entire body.

...

Andrew used his finger to touch the lipstick mark. It had been there for a while and can't be wiped.

"You came back like that to see me?"

Sarah looked at the numerous lipstick marks on his body and she started to boil. What had happened?

Andrew walked over without saying a word and threw away the phone. She picked up the phone and held onto it. "What happened this afternoon I will not pursue but tonight, don't expect to escape it." At that time, he threw Emily into the cold bathtub, turned, and left.

Sarah wouldn't believe it and looked at him. Why right did he have? What's the meaning of this? He came back just because of...!

Her body cooled and her nightgown was soft and slippery. With a touch and it fell straight off.

Sarah refused to agree. No means no.

"Andrew, you are too much. You fooled around outside and now you are doing this to me? Don't I deserve an explanation?" Andrew was burning beyond his control.

He directly threw his shirt onto the ground and he unbuckled his own belt.

"What's there to explain? I suppress my desires and now you will need to satisfy my needs!"

"What?!!!" Sarah glared with her eyes wide opened.

Immediately, she felt her lower body being ravaged like a storm attacking her entire body!

Everything came too fast. Andrew had definitely endured to his limit!

Sarah took the pillow and swung at him with intense hatred, "Andrew, no! I won't allow you to do this!"

Child... child... pain...

Minutes and seconds passed by and the sweat flowed as the passion raged. They were intertwined until he was exhausted.

Her body ached all over and Sarah regretted, what just happened?

Child... was her child still there...

She wasn't bleeding and sighed a breath of relief.

He was laying on her side with his eyes closed and he was satisfied.

"Andrew, get away from me! Right now! Immediately!"

Sarah was thinking that she must never give him a chance to harm her! It's not worth it, completely not worth it!

If her child was harmed, she will not let him off!

At the very least his penis will be crippled!

Andrew squinted and smiled like a naughty child who just stole a candy!

"Why are you angry? Didn't you enjoy it as much as I did?"

Sarah was so angry that she tossed another pillow over.

"Discuss something with you." Andrew's tone was as if Sarah's anger was insignificant.

"What's it got to do with me? Fuck off! Don't ever come back! I hate to see you!"

Sarah grabbed the blanket and covered her body and stared in anger at Andrew. He was a scoundrel and she wanted so much to stick a hundred needles into him!

"When did your temper become so extreme? Sarah, don't you exhaust my patience."

"What do you mean? Your patience? Who then will care about me? I said no, why don't you listen to me once? What if you ..."

She stopped herself.

She was definitely angry but this issue was unnegotiable.

Andrew didn't bother and said, "Tomorrow I'll take you to a place, remember to dress up for it.”

"Won't go, I won't go!"

Sarah doesn't want to hear another word from him and covered her ears with both hands. She was furious.

"Really not going?"

"I said that I won't go means that I won't go. Andrew, I'm not like you. I, Sarah, mean what I say!"

He raised his eyebrow and said, "Since when did Andrew agree to your nonsense?"

Sarah was shocked, what did he mean?

Hang on, it seemed that he really didn't agree to it!

It was her assumption!

"Are you going or not?" He asked again while pinching her cheek.

Sarah hesitated, but clenched her teeth and said, "No, I said that I won't go!"

"Okay, don't go. Be the woman behind me." He said sarcastically.0000000