Mr. Right, Spoil Me
Chapter 80 Dream of him again

"Go ahead, I'm fine."

Sarah smiled broadly and innocently at him.

However, this time he did not fulfill her wishes. Shockingly, Andrew kept his cell phone and did not go to Emily.

She didn't bother about her phone and to avoid the call coming in when Andrew was around, she quickly turned it to silent mode and placed it in her drawer. Sarah thought that it was just a simple meal with rice and dishes but she didn't expect him to bring her to a high-class French restaurant for beef steak.

"It's only lunch and after eating we'll have to go back to work. In future count me out if you want to come here."

Perhaps it was due to past experiences. Previously she came to this place very often, probably every two to three days. At that time, the Cox family was rich and she could spend as much as she wished. Thereafter, she understood that no one's money comes easily. She doesn't want to spend frivolously at that place anymore.

"Are you concerned over this money?"

Andrew already cut the steak for her and placed them in front of her. They exchanged plates.

"Obviously I cannot afford this place. You'll pay for this meal and when I get my salary, I'll treat you."

Andrew looked aghast at her.

"How's the taste?" He asked.

"Of course it's nice. It has been a long time since I ate here. I remembered previously..." She said and then didn't want to continue.

Andrew could sense what she was thinking of and didn't ask any further.

"We can eat here every day if you want."

His posture and table etiquette were prim and proper. Each mouthful and action were delicate and elegant. It was clear that he was cultured and observed table etiquette. Sarah was thinking that this person who is elegant and cultured at the table. Then how can he be so different in bed?

She thought about it... forget it, don't waste the food.

After eating a few pieces of the steak, he paused and elegantly wiped his mouth with the napkin.

Sarah looked at him surprisingly and asked, "You've had enough?"

He shook his head as if he doesn't wish to continue.

Sarah said without thinking, "Give it to me if you're not eating. Don't waste it. It's so expensive. I already saw the price."

It's great to be rich. You can do whatever when you were rich.

Andrew saw her enjoying the steak and didn't interfere, "Let's order another portion?"

"No, eating yours would be just enough."

Sarah smiled as she ate. It was a sight to behold. She was clearly enjoying her meal.

When she was almost done, Andrew said, "Pack your things, we have a business trip tomorrow."

"Well?" Her heart skipped a beat. She swallowed what's in her mouth and asked, "Do I have to go?"

Doesn't he have Sandy? Surely she doesn't need to go.

"Don't you want to go?"

Sarah wanted to say no but she thought about it and knew that she cannot say that!

"No, if I leave, no one will take care of dad, I'm afraid... what if..."

"Rest assured, there'll be someone to take care of him. Don't worry. The flight is at two in the afternoon. Pack up tonight."

"What will we be doing? S city is rather far from H city, the flight should be around four hours."

Andrew said the reason for the trip, "The group thinks that since we can't agree with the Bruce group, then might as well abandon it. S City has a company that wishes to cooperate with us. This is an introductory trip to visit a new partner."

Sarah couldn't say anything. She doesn't know about all these. Even during the meetings she still can't concentrate because she isn't familiar with what they want, she can't even understand some of the issues.

This was like a mathematics lesson in school. When the teacher is explaining differentiation, and you dropped an eraser and picked it up, the next moment you'll be in dreamland... "Okay, I got it."

She placed another piece of steak into her mouth and smiles, who cares about work.

At that moment, he reached across and his finger wipes off a trace of sauce at the corner of her mouth. He smiled and said, "Take your time, there is no hurry."

Sarah laughed and touched her mouth to check if there is any more sauce. When she confirmed that there isn't, "Okay, I'll take my time."

He saw her eating two plates of beef steak.

...

After work when they've arrived at their residence, Sarah started to pack a few clothes and inquire about S city's weather for the following days. Looked like it may rain and she packed thicker coats for the trip. She packed them into the luggage, quickly washed up and prepared to go to bed.

She fell asleep and, in her daze, she suddenly felt a wave of intense pleasure engulfing her entire body.

"Andrew, is that you?"

Her hands were on his neck and she struggled to open her eyes. He turned over and kissed her on her lips.

"Strange, why do I keep dreaming about you?"

Sarah said in her daze while blushing, "I dreamt of you last night, and tonight I dreamt of you again. It's strange, we see each other every day and I don't miss you at all." "Really?"

The voice was scary and frightening.

"Yes, but people say that what you think about during the day, you will dream about it at night. I don't even know if I miss you or not."

"Then you do, otherwise, you will not dream of me."

"Uh... perhaps, a little..."

The next morning, Sarah opened her eyes and her entire body was aching. She came to her senses.

Last night... last night she dreamt about it again!

Oh god!

She grabbed her head with both her hands and couldn't believe it. Strange, her clothes are tidy. But why were the feelings of the dream so real that she can still feel them now?

The events happened in the dream and how did it materialize in the physical world?

She flipped up her blanket and was about to get out of bed. Her legs were weak and she quickly stabilized herself.

Her skin was fine, without any scratches. But then she was extremely uncomfortable.

Sarah was shocked, what was happening? She can't possibly discuss such matters. If this happens regularly from now on, then what can she do about it?

The dream was so distinct, the person, body posture, was Andrew. If he knew that she was so attracted to him, she will be ravaged by him!

She struggled with herself for the morning and at one in the afternoon, Sarah dragged her luggage out when Andrew came to pick her up. As soon as she entered the car and before he could affix the seat belt, Sarah asked, "Hey, Andrew, do you dream?"