Free Web NovelChapter 28: Chapter 28: Do You Like It Like This?
"What are you doing?!"
Startled, Felix Preston grabbed Sonia Quincy’s mischievous hand.
Sonia Quincy smiled gently, not answering Felix Preston’s question. She shifted closer, shortening the distance between them, and used her free hand to pull his hand off hers.
Then, she hooked open the waistband of his pants and slid her hand straight inside.
"Sonia..." Felix Preston’s breath hitched, and his voice came out tight.
Sonia Quincy grabbed him, clumsily rubbing back and forth. Emboldened by the dimness of the late night, a wild blush spread across her cheeks.
"Sonia..." Felix Preston gasped, pressing down hard on her hand with his own trembling one. "D-don’t do this..." he said, his voice shaking.
Sonia Quincy frowned slightly, maliciously speeding up her hand. At the same time, she whispered devilishly, "What’s wrong? Don’t you like it?"
"Ngh..." Felix Preston let out a low groan, the words in his throat instantly shattering into fragments.
Sonia Quincy felt his heat, watching as his face and ears turned so red they looked as if they might start bleeding.
"Felix," Sonia Quincy called his name sweetly, repeating her question. "What’s wrong with this? Don’t you like it?"
"..." Felix Preston closed his eyes, completely flustered. He couldn’t get a single word out.
Sonia Quincy watched him quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly stopped. "If you don’t like it, then forget it. I’ll stop..."
As she spoke, she began to pull her hand away.
"Don’t!" Felix Preston grabbed her retreating hand. His breath was scorching hot, as if he were on fire.
"Don’t go..." The words sounded like a plea.
Sonia Quincy’s lips curled in satisfaction. She didn’t move away, just as he wished. "Should I continue then?"
Felix Preston bit his lip and nodded. "Mmh..."
So Sonia Quincy resumed her movements, thoughtfully covering Felix Preston’s shy eyes with one hand.
Felix Preston wasn’t wearing his glasses. His bare eyes pressed against Sonia Quincy’s palm, the skin-to-skin contact making their temperatures soar.
This meaningful gesture added another layer of eroticism to the lewd scene.
Felix Preston leaned back against the headboard, one hand gripping the bedsheets in torment, the other clamped tightly around Sonia Quincy’s wrist, feeling her every move.
Though she was bold, her movements were extremely clumsy. It was obvious this was her first time trying something like this.
But for Felix Preston, it was more than enough. It was fatally bewitching.
"Ngh..." After the low gasp, Sonia Quincy’s hand froze, not daring to move an inch.
Felix, ever so considerate, reached over to the headboard, pulled out a few wet wipes, and meticulously cleaned up.
"Tired?" Felix Preston asked.
Sonia Quincy nodded honestly. "Exhausted."
Felix Preston’s... capacity was astounding, and his stamina even more so. She had thought it would be over quickly but hadn’t expected it to take this long.
Felix Preston finished cleaning up, then pulled the blanket over her. "...Go to sleep then."
Sonia Quincy blushed and murmured "Mmh," then scooted over to her side of the bed and lay down.
After a few seconds, she suddenly asked, "Felix Preston, are you feeling any better? Still stressed?"
Felix Preston: "..."
Though it was a bit awkward to talk about, he answered truthfully, "Much better. Th-thanks."
A hint of laughter colored Sonia Quincy’s words. "So, do you still need to go out for that walk?"
Felix Preston: "...No walk. I want to sleep."
Sonia Quincy: "Good night, then."
Felix Preston: "Good night."
...
The small room finally fell silent. But a moment later, Sonia Quincy spoke up again. "This method really works. I’ll help you like this from now on."
"You..." Felix Preston was jolted awake by her shameless words. "You’re a young lady, you can’t say things like that."
Sonia Quincy: "Oh. Then I won’t say it. I’ll just do it."
Felix Preston: "...You’re impossible."
After releasing all that stress, Felix Preston was clearly much more relaxed. The next day, he got up bright and early, took Sonia Quincy’s shopping bag to the market, and bought all the ingredients she had mentioned the night before. He even brought back breakfast.
When Sonia Quincy woke up and got out of bed, breakfast was already set on the dining table. Seeing her emerge, Felix Preston smiled. "Go wash up. Breakfast will get cold."
Sonia Quincy scratched her messy bedhead, her expression still dazed with sleep.
"Mmh..." She shuffled off to the bathroom to wash up. When she came back out, she was finally a bit more awake.
"Whoa! Is that century egg and pork congee? How did you know I love this?" Sonia Quincy’s eyes widened in pleasant surprise as she looked at the steaming bowl on the table.
Felix Preston walked over with a clean spoon and smoothed down the stray hairs on the back of Sonia Quincy’s head. "You’ve had it for breakfast for over a week straight. Even someone as unobservant as me would’ve noticed."
"Hehe." Sonia Quincy pulled out a chair and sat down. As soon as Felix Preston placed the spoon in her bowl, she dug in, gulping down big spoonfuls.
"The congee from this place is seriously delicious!"
Felix Preston watched her with a smile. "If you like it, eat up. You’re eating for two now, so you can’t let yourself go hungry."
Sonia Quincy: "Mmhmm."
"By the way, when are you leaving?"
Felix Preston tapped an egg, cracking it, and began to peel it unhurriedly. "Right after breakfast. Why?"
Sonia Quincy: "I promised Lynn yesterday that I’d go with her to hand in her resignation notice at her company this morning. If you’re not in a hurry to get to your studio, could you give me a ride on your way?"
"Of course." Felix Preston agreed instantly, without a hint of hesitation. He placed the peeled egg in Sonia Quincy’s hand, his gaze warmer and more intimate than before.
"We’ll leave together after we eat. I’ll drive you."
Sonia Quincy: "Okay!"
It was still early before her meeting with Lynn Preston, so Sonia Quincy wasn’t in a rush. She finished her breakfast slowly, changed out of her pajamas, and got ready before leaving with Felix Preston.
"But don’t you have a job now? Won’t going out in the morning interfere with it?"
Felix Preston asked suddenly as they were walking down the stairs.
"Well..." Sonia Quincy answered after a few seconds. "My boss scheduled my start date for next Monday. I don’t have to work for the next few days, so it won’t be a problem at all. Don’t worry."
Felix Preston nodded. "Okay, good."
The old residential complex wasn’t very large; it was less than a two-minute walk from the building entrance to the parking lot. Felix Preston spotted his car after just a few steps and turned to Sonia Quincy. "Wait here, I’ll go get the car and bring it over."
"Okay." Sonia Quincy gave his arm a little push. "Go on..."
"Felix!"
Both Felix Preston and Sonia Quincy froze when Renee Sinclair’s voice suddenly rang out.
Felix Preston’s brow furrowed slightly. "Why are you here again?"
Again...
Hearing that word, the corner of Sonia Quincy’s eye twitched up unconsciously. Her gaze, now fixed on the two people before her, gradually took on a deeper meaning.
"I came to bring you breakfast!"
Renee Sinclair acted as if she hadn’t even seen Sonia Quincy. Her eyes were glued to Felix Preston as she presented the exquisite breakfast she had made herself, as if offering up a treasure.
