Gloria Taylor went downstairs. She saw Leon Clarke sitting on the dining table without moving his chopstick.
When he saw Gloria Taylor, he asked, “How’s cousin?”
“He’s okay. I’ll send some food upstairs. You can eat first.” Gloria Taylor said. Then, she walked to the kitchen.
Gloria Taylor plated the dishes and put them on the tray. When she came out with the tray, she saw Kenny Clarke already sitting on the table.
He looked up at Gloria Taylor.
Gloria Taylor looked at her tray and said, “You’re here.”
“Hm.” Kenny Clarke said in a low voice. He lowered his head and began to eat.
Gloria Taylor put the tray back and sat down beside Kenny Clarke.
She secretly glanced at Kenny Clarke. He looked normal. She couldn’t spot anything wrong and he looked unusually calm.
Kenny Clarke didn’t say a word during dinnertime.
After eating, he got up and went upstairs to his study.
Gloria Taylor didn’t bother him. She went straight back to the bedroom.
But, Kenny Clarke never came back.
Gloria Taylor finally fell asleep, but she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.
Subconsciously, she reached out to the other side of the bed only to find that it was empty.
Kenny Clarke was still in his study, wasn’t he?
She sat up and took her phone to look at the time. It was an hour past midnight.
She put on a warmer clothes and went to his study.
The door was unlocked. She opened the door and went it. Inside, she smelled a strong scent of smoke. The light was turned off. There was only a spark of light inside the room.
Was he smoking?
Gloria Taylor didn’t turn the light on. She walked in the dark.
They couldn’t see each other’s eyes, but they could feel each other’s breath.
Gloria Taylor sat down beside him. The smoke made her cough.
The burnt cigar lit slightly and he put it down.
“What are you doing here?” he asked in a deep and hoarse voice.
“I come to see you.” Gloria Taylor said softly while reaching out for his hand.
His hands were cold as ice.
She took his hands and warmed them up with her own body heat.
Kenny Clarke took his hand back.
After a while, he said, “It was in that old abandoned factory that they threatened her with me.”
She knew that he was talking about his mother.
That simple sentence explained everything.
Although Kenny Clarke’s previous reaction confirmed the rumors, but when she heard it right from Kenny Clarke himself, she was still shocked.
“Right in front of my eyes.” Kenny Clarke continued, “They tied me. Then, they surrounded her.”
Fifteen years ago, Kenny Clarke was only eleven years old.
That eleven years old boy saw his mother with his own eyes attacked by a group of men.
Gloria Taylor was beyond surprised. She stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly, “Kenny, stop talking.”
“Finally, Randy Clarke came with his men—”
Gloria Taylor interrupted him, “Kenny, I told you to stop talking.” Her voice trembled.
Kenny Clarke didn’t stop. He went on. Gloria Taylor had no option but to kiss him. Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
It was so dark, she couldn’t see his face. Her lips fell on his chin and up to his lips.
Kenny Clarke was indifferent at first, but soon, he gave her his attention and held her tightly in his arms. He was so strong. He almost broke her waist.
Gloria Taylor bit his lips. It was like they were fighting, trying to outdo each other.
It was not until Gloria Taylor was pushed and pinned down on the sofa that she realized that he was going to do next. Kenny Clarke didn’t give her a chance to react.
Before tonight, they had only done it once in Jin Ding.
Last time, Kenny Clarke was under the influence of drugs, but he still managed to control himself. However, this time, he was really rough.
Gloria Taylor couldn’t help moaning, “It hurts…”
“Relax.”
“Pull it out.”
“That won’t happen.”
The man didn’t quit, instead he pounded her with his heavy waist.
Gloria Taylor bit her lips, but she failed to silence her moan.
It turned him on even more. He pushed it in and out harder.
***
She couldn’t remember when it ended. The next time she woke up, the sun was already shining.
She was not on the sofa in the study anymore. She was in her bedroom. She was cleaned and refreshed. Someone must have cleaned her.
Gloria Taylor didn’t see Kenny Clarke around. She didn’t hear his breathing in the room.
Kenny Clarke was highly mobile. He wouldn’t stay in one place for too long.
When she went washing in the bathroom, she found out that her lips were swollen and her neck was full of hickeys.
These were the traces Kenny Clarke left last night.
She wore a turtle neck and put on her coat. She wore her hair down and loose to cover up some places where there were traces.
If it weren’t for last night, she wouldn’t have taken the initiative to… deliver herself to his door.
She could no longer indulge Kenny Clarke like this.
In the hall, as soon as Leon Clarke saw Gloria Taylor coming down, he jumped up from the sofa, “Sister, you wake up.”
“What’s the matter?” she knew that Leon Clarke didn’t know what happened last night between her and Kenny Clarke.
“When cousin left, he asked to watch you at home, but he told me not to wake you up.” Leon Clarke walked up with his schoolbag, “I packed a breakfast for you. You can eat it in the car, or else, you’ll be late.”
When he mentioned Kenny Clarke’s name, her face blushed all over again, but with grace she said, “I probably catch a cold.”
“No wonder cousin won’t let me wake you up.” Leon Clarke nodded.
Inside the car, Gloria Taylor asked him, “Is it okay for you to go to school today?”
“What’s the problem? Tao Bing is injured and he asks for leave. Even if he also went to school, I wouldn’t be afraid, I can beat—”
Leon Clarke noticed that Gloria Taylor’s face was not very friendly, he immediately changed, “If he wants to fight again, I will go to the head teacher.”
He was not a primary school student, but he said that he would tell the teacher.
Gloria Taylor laughed, “What a kid you are!”
Leon Clarke snorted, “You’re old. You’re an aunty.”
“Say that again.’
“I dare not.”