De Lawrence: Ambition of the Past

De Lawrence: Ambition of the Past
I Miss You


"Welcome back home!" welcome Rachel happy.


He takes over Jessie's wheelchair from Xavier's hands, which the man immediately looks upset. Argus patted his son's shoulder, giving the code to obey.


Rachel pushes Jessie's wheelchair into the room downstairs. The room had apparently been changed like their room upstairs. Rachel and Argus have been preparing everything for her while in the hospital.


Seeing this, Jessie felt increasingly useless. Now it's not as fast as it used to be. He will often trouble others.


"Don't think things through" whispered Xavier as if he knew the contents of his mind. Jessie doesn't realize Rachel's gone.


Xavier closed the door of their room and started pushing it again. Jessie flinched when Xavier suddenly leaned over and tried to unbutton her shirt.


"Why what?" Staring at her husband miserably while crossing her hands across her chest.


Xavier smiled realizing Jessie's shock. The man became intending to tease her, so he deliberately approached their faces and whispered in her ear.


"We haven't done it in a long time ... Lawrence's."


The woman's face flushed. The man's hoarse voice sounded ambiguous especially after knowing that Xavier had remembered all their memories. It was a shame to remember her old self.


Jessie was a little dreamy until she again gasped in shock when she felt the man's lips were already playing around her neck. Spontaneous hand immediately grabbed Xavier's head.


"Xav—" Jessie refrained from sighing, not to mention that one of Xavier's hands had already played on one of his chest after he had slipped his hand behind the shirt.


Shitt's!


Xavier was involuntarily complacent when he only intended to tease and help his wife to take a bath.


"Baby— I miss you." Xavier dropped his head on his wife's shoulder. Jessie understood the meaning of the word.


"But my leg?" Jessie felt guilty.


Now he fears Xavier will seek satisfaction out there due to his limited condition.


Xavier realized his wife's anxiety. The man pulled Jessie's chin slowly and began to link their lips.


"I love you. I'll make sure you don't feel short. Just enjoy it, I'll move" whispered Xavier again, making a red tinge appear on Jessie's cheek again.


Xavier who felt anxious then landed a kiss many times there. Jessie shrieks as Xavier bites her pink cheeks.


"I want to eat it." The man anxiously flanked his wife's cheeks until the woman's lips looked forward and funny conical.


The cup! One more kiss was given by Xavier on his lips.


"I want to eat this, then this, this, and this. I want everything!" Jessie laughed in amusement. Xavier kissed everything he could hope for many times.


**


Jessie looked at herself in the mirror where Xavier was drying her hair. The man's lips incessantly curled up a smile while occasionally giving a small kiss on his wife's face.


But before long the man fell silent by staring at his long hair.


"I'm going to call a hairdresser to get rid of this," she said later.


Jessie pinched confusedly and immediately looked up.


"For what?" There was nothing wrong with her hair.


"You don't have to lengthen it for me anymore" he replied, "i lied about your ugly hair anyway." Now he begins to miss his old Lawrence. The wild girl, spoiled and whiny.


Jessie chuckled softly then grabbed her husband's hand to hug him from behind.


"I like it."


"Baby—"


"Really!" Jessie assures me," I still don't care about looks, but it's different now."


"You stay the same for me" flat Xavier.


"Hm? I used to be so ugly, but now I'm pretty." Jessie smiled narcissistically.


"I'm not really saying you're ugly. I'm ashamed to say you're beautiful." Both then and now, Jessie is beautiful.


"You don't even hesitate to admit it?" Jessie put on a mocking face.


Xavier cleared his throat while looking the other way. Jessie wanted to laugh but was forced to hold it. He knew this man was still embarrassed.


"It's better to cut it."


He doesn't like his wife to look beautiful. Not willing herself if Jessie becomes public attention.


"Why? I'm much prettier now."


"City ..." His face began to rouse, "later he will grow again."


Jessie shakes. "No!" press it.


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