Chapter 138.2
As she thought about what he said, something dawned on her; this guy didn't come to see her because he missed her, he specifically came here because he originally wanted her to connect him to her father . Feeling disgusted, she shook off his arm and asked: "You came here tonight . . . . . . Just for this matter?"
Seeing that things aren't right, Eric hurriedly hugged Aniston, then kissed her red lips and said: "Of course not, I came over because I missed you . "
"No, don't kiss me . . . hmph . "
She tried to push him away but found that not only did his tongue invade her mouth, and his big hands has also opened the hem of her pajamas, and started fondling her .
Feeling his skilled hands cover her tender soft breasts, Aniston body slightly trembled and froze for a moment . Geeting back to her self Aniston tried again to escape his clutches, but in doing so, she ended up scratching him a little on the arm .
Felling the pain, and seeing that she wasn't going to surrender, Eric pushed her back on the sofa and said: "Oh, what a tough girl . Let's how long you can keep resisting . " (TN Note: that kinda sound he's trying to rape her . )
"Wait, let's go to the bedroom first . "
"No, I'm so horny right now that I want to do it here on the couch . "
"I'm angry at you, you bastard, you did not apologize to me for that day . And . . . And you give that big breasted woman a movie, but you only give me a role in a TV series . "
Eric laughed and did not answer because Aniston knew perfectly well that if she asked Eric for a film role, he would surely give her one, so at this time she was just acting spoiled . Ignore the grumbling little girl, Eric stood up and began to take off his clothes .
A moment later, Aniston felt his hot body touch her cold skin, as he Eric knelt on the sofa between her legs .
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Along time later, the intense movements in the living room slowed down, but he was still going, leaving Aniston whole body covered with a fine sheen of sweat .
The Exalted Aniston raised her head slightly and told Eric with a glare: "Are you satisfied now you bastard . "
"No . "
A few moments later a gust of wind poured into the living room through the balcony, making Eric feel a little chilly, looking at the goosebumps on the pale skin of the sweaty girl . Eric picked her up and took her to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with warm water, and sat with her in his embrace enjoying the warm water .
Feeling content, Aniston leaned back on Eric's chest, closed her eyes in satisfaction, feeling that everything would have been perfect if it wasn't for the thing getting again hard behind her .
Eric put some shower gel in his hand, and started lathering her creamy skin, and said: "Ha, did you think we finished, this is just the start . "
"Well . . . I don't care, you solve it yourself," said Aniston who was comfortably soaking in the warm water .
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