The Sweet Pursuit by Golden Autumn
Chapter 172

Chapter 172

The study darkened slightly, their other senses becoming clearer and clearer. Suzy was turned over by the man who was holding her waist. He leaned over and kissed her against the bookshelf.

George saw how well-behaved she was in front of his family earlier. He could not help but feel like bullying her. She was clearly very rowdy before that even his chest was still hurting at the moment.

Suzy raised her head slightly, and her whole body was shrouded by the man's shadow. All her senses were occupied by him.

He started kissing hard, then slowly and gently. He devoured her little by little.

Suzy's heartbeat was accelerating. Perhaps because of such a special environment and the seemingly non-existent voices that came from nowhere, her somewhat anxious self became a little excited.

Suzy opened her eyes slightly and saw the man's long, closed eyes and chiseled profile. His eyelashes were very dark, and the bridge of his nose was straight. Every single part of him reflected the beauty of heaven's creation.

Seemingly aware of her stare, the man's eyes slowly opened. His half-open pitch - black eyes were like a dark night that would never end as he looked at Suzy deeply.

The two simply looked at each other this way as if they were stuck on both sides of the cliff. Neither was willing to be dragged into the abyss by the other.

After a long while, the man's breathing became heavier. He clenched her waist and continued to kiss her like it was a punishment.

Suzy could not help but shudder, but she did not dare to respond. She pressed her hands on his well defined chest, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I still have to get out of here later."

She was not wearing any makeup, so there should not be any smudging. However, if her lips were swollen, it would still be incredibly obvious,

George kissed along the sides of her profile and went lower. His voice was hoarse as he said, "

To my room?"

Suzy said, "Do you want your family to think that I used you to get this job?"

George buried his head between her neck. His heart was agitated, and he let out a low chuckle." It's probably the other way around. They probably think you used this job to get to me."

Suzy could not help but sinile "So, do you want me to get fired?"

"Sounds good," said George in a serious tone. "In that case, you have nothing to be afraid of."

Suzy frowned. "But I'll lose my job."

"I'll support you!" George blurted out.

Suzy was taken aback, and George's lips that were on her earlobe stopped as well. They both seemingly thought of something, and they fell silent.

After a slight pause, Suzy slowly spoke, "Do you want me to be your lover again?"

George lowered his eyes, hiding all the emotions in them. He asked with a small smile," What's the difference between that and our current situation? Do you have some sort of grudge against money?"

Suzy leaned back against the bookshelf. Her back was slightly sore from rubbing against the books and edges of the shelves. She raised her head, her eyes calm in the dark light. She smiled and said, "Of course, there's a difference. If I take your money, won't I lose my freedom? What if I fall for someone? I still want to pursue love!"

George lowered his head and stared at her. His thumb slowly rubbed her face. The corners of his lips were smiling, but his voice was soft as he said, "You're truly an overthinker, silly little girl. Do you still need love? Do you know what love is? Have you ever dated?"

"No." Suzy shook her head regretfully.

George's eyes gradually grew deeper. "Then who did you give your first time to?"

Suzy was taken aback. She suddenly remembered the night she and George first met. She looked up at him and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to know?"

"Who is it?" George lowered his tone unconsciously. He wanted to know, but he instinctively resisted from knowing.

Suzy was about to speak when suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Are you in there, Suzy?"

Suzy jumped up in surprise. Enoah must have come to look for her.

They could hear Enoah muttering to herself outside the door once more, "Why is the door locked?"

George's expression remained the same. He whispered, "Don't be afraid. She can't come in."

Only then did Suzy realize that George must have locked the door when he came in, but what if Enoah could not locate her? How would they get out of here?

Enoah knocked on the door again. "Suzy?" George suddenly turned around and sald in a low voice, "It's me. She's not in here."