Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

"Just back?" Wesley Cooper said in low voice and he was slightly displeased.

"We are in the kitchen, please don't..." He held her a little harder which made her fail to finish her words.

Harriet was turned around, face to face with Wesley.

Wesley was much taller than her, with dark eyes and gentle facial features, but he gave her a strong sense of oppression. He lowered his head and kissed Harriet.

The cold air from him surrounded Harriet's body, and made her mind out of control. She cuddled him back as she failed to stop him.

"Well..." Harriet felt a little bit overwhelming.

"Just relax and trust me." Wesley groaned and chuckled.

Harriet rolled her eyes at him, "I hurried back to cook for you and look what you do for me. Do you still want to have a dinner?"

is something more important to do right now." Wesley smiled at her, "Raise your

words, Harriet was in a trance and looked at

smiled slightly.

shower. Harriet opened all the windows with disgust as the

the kitchen and what he wants just the excitement of doing it in

the beef noodles made in this kitchen anyway!??

noodles to the table. Wesley happened to end his shower, wearing

the chopsticks when he was ready to have the dinner, then sat opposite him, putting her head in the hands

encounter with Wesley was not accidence but a

her younger brother who was about to go to the army as a soldier but he was retaliated by thugs because of his heroic action. He was beaten to

but got a rare disease

be exchanged with money. But it is

was desperate and even was even going to be a hostess.

When she saw Wesley in the clubhouse for the first time, she could tell that he was very rich from his outfit and grace. When he went to the toilet, she just followed him and hooked up with him.