"Pack up. I want to visit Stuart and Edie. Iâve been here for such a long time. But I havenât visited them once."
"Okay. I would prepare gifts for Avan and Laty immediately." Adam said immediately. He was such a considerate man that he could handle every detail of Brittanyâs life.
This time, Brittany went to Stuartâs house alone. She was a guest. It was not convenient for her to take her secretary this time.
However, when she parked her car at the door, she unexpectedly saw a go-anywhere vehicle at the moment. Apparently, it was Normanâs vehicle.,
She was so sure. Her instinct never made a mistake.
Why was he here now?
Brittany squinted slightly. Suddenly she came up with an idea. She approached the vehicle in silence and exhausted all air out.
Then, she got into the car happily. She planned to choose another time to come here.
However, before she fastened the seat belt, the car door was opened unexpectedly.
A strong man got into her car immediately, making her car look much narrower all of a sudden.
Then, the man covered her face with his hands. His hands felt so rough because he used these hands to handle guns for so many years. Brittany felt hurtful.
She kept struggling, staring at him with her breath-taking eyes.
"You look gorgeous when you get angry," Norman smiled slightly and said, "I never expected that my lovely fiancée would welcome me in such an interesting way. My honor."
Hearing these words, Brittany immediately knew what he meant. He was not talking about his vehicle but also what she did to him last night.
She didnât feel any shame. She dared to acknowledge what sheâs done no matter what. She stared back at him with her shining eyes.
She blinked her eyes for a while, and then she suddenly stretched her tongue to lick on his hands. Norman stayed in the troop all the time. He seldom touched any woman. At this moment, being licked by the girl he liked, he couldnât help himself trembling.
However, Brittany grabbed his hands immediately.
Brittanyâs hands were so soft. Her nails were also so beautiful. Her curly brown hair hangs down on her chest.
She was a gorgeous, charming, strong woman in elegant clothes. At the moment, she was like a changeable fox, keeping attracting Norman with her charm as a gorgeous woman.
She tried to tempt Norman in a soft voice, "What are you doing, sir? You dare to rub me inside my car on the day. You really freaked me out. Come on, touch my heart. My heart is trembling in astonishment now."
Then, she grabbed his hand and wanted to place his hands on her chest.
While she breathed, her breast got up and down. Norman could clearly see the shape.
Norman really got shy at this point.
He really got shy, though he was too old to be shy.
Heâs seen everything before, except this, a charming womanâs breast.
As he wanted to get rid of her hands, Brittany suddenly said,
"Weâve been engaged. Donât you remember? Though we havenât held our engagement party, Iâve been your fiancĂ©e. But you donât even dare to touch my breast," she made an ironic smile. Her eyes kept blinking.
Indeed, Brittany was already his fiancĂ©e. Why didnât he dare to touch her?
Hearing these words, Norman finally gave up struggling. He immediately approached her hands towards Brittanyâs breast.
Brittany raised a bright smile at the corner of her mouth.
Norman finally placed his hands on her breast.
"What do you think, sir? Do you like it? How do you feel? Soft?"
"I am afraid that I could not tell it until I pinch them."
Norman tried the best to control herself not to flush, pretending to be relaxing.
If he got panicked at the moment, he would feel too weak to lead his family and his troop.
Hearing these words, the smile on Brittanyâs face froze for a moment. But she immediately recovered from being normal.
She cursed him at the bottom of the heart. But the smile remained on her face.
"Great. You can try it now."
Hearing this, Norman forced himself to pinch her breast. Her breasts were so soft, like the babyâs face.
He still remembered how soft Arther was when he was born. He still remembered the feeling when he held the baby Arther in his arms.
Were all women.
All soft?
Norman froze for a while. Suddenly, Brittany yelled out.
"Help! Help. He wants to rape me."
When hearing her voice, the guard at the door of the flat immediately rushed to them, teeing Normanâs hand on Brittanyâs breast.
Brittany cried out. Tears poured out from her.
It was till this moment that Norman finally realized her plot.
Soon, Stuart and Edie heard.
Stuart frowned slightly. He fixed his cold eyes on Norman, while Edie asked in a worrying voice what happened.
Hearing Edieâs question, Brittany sobbed, "Stuart, Edie, he molested me. He forced me to go back to get married to him. I donât want to listen to him. Then he starts molesting me."
"Is it true?"
Stuart asked Norman in a cold voice. But he didnât ask Norman. He was asking the guard, seeing what happened just now.
Hearing the question, the guard was freaked out. Standing in the middle of Stuart and Norman, he could feel how powerful these two men were. Sweat oozed out on his forehead.
He said in a trembling voice, "I saw... I saw he put his hands.... on...on her breast....."
"Whereâs my gun? Take me my gun."
Stuart said without hesitation.
Hearing this, Edie stopped him immediately, "Stuart, donât be too violent. Calm down. Calm yourself down immediately."
Hearing Edieâs words, Stuart looked towards his lovely wife and said in a guilty voice, "I am sorry. I failed to control myself. You must be freaked out. I am sorry. Are you okay?"
Stuart immediately changed, from a sharp cold, brutal man into a gentleman filled with love.
Seeing this, Brittany was shocked.
Please. Stuart. Am I still here? Could you keep your decency in front of me? It would be best if you did not do this in front of meâwhat a coward in front of your wife.
"Stuart. He molested me.... shouldnât you cut his asshole hands-off?"
Brittany still tried to persuade Stuart.
Stuart said in an indifferent voice, "That is too blood. My wife was frightened just now. Come on. Letâs sit down and talk. I need to prepare for dinner now. I would give you justice later."
"Stuart, I donât need dinner now."
"But my wife and my kids need to have dinner," Stuart said in a serious voice as if nothing was more important than preparing dinner at the moment.
Then, Brittany watched Stuart holding Edieâs waist and walked into their house together.
Seeing this, Norman raised a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth. He approached her more closely.
As his breath approached her face, Brittany flushed immediately. She widened her eyes and said in an angry voice, "what the hell do you want to do? This is Stuart and Edieâs house."
"You said I am molesting you just now. I think I should do more than touching your chest."
Then, he held Brittanyâs waist and threw her towards the wall directly. He put one hand on the wall, blocking her.