88: Chapter 88: Contempt 88: Chapter 88: Contempt “Emma, you’re a good girl, and I’m sure you’ll find a husband who truly loves you,” Jas Brown tried to console Emma Campbell in the gentlest tone possible.
Emma’s eyes instantly showed a profound sense of loss, but she then smiled brightly and said, “Big Brother Brown, I understand.
I won’t be a burden to you.”
Jas Brown gently ruffled Emma’s hair and said softly, “It’s not that you’re not good, Lemon, it’s just that your Big Brother Brown really isn’t suited for marriage and settling down.”
Emma leaned compliantly against Jas’s chest and whispered, “Big Brother Brown, I just want to co over and help you with things occasionally, can you please not refuse ?”
“You’re already here in my house, aren’t you?
Otherwise, I’d have to send you away,” Jas patted Emma on the shoulder.
“I knew Big Brother Brown was the best,” Emma looked up and gave Jas a sweet smile.
The two of them were so close to each other.
Jas looked at Emma’s charming little face and her enticing lips, feeling an impulse to kiss her, but he restrained himself and said with a smile, “Your Big Brother Brown has always been the best, right?”
“Yes!
No one can compare to Big Brother Brown.”
Emma was indeed a considerate girl.
At that mont, she let go of Jas and said, “Big Brother Brown, shall we watch so TV?”
“Sure.”
Jas turned on the television, which had co with the apartnt when he rented it.
He had lived there for a long ti but had turned it on no more than ten tis.
That afternoon, he and Emma started watching it together.
After watching TV for the afternoon, Emma cooked dinner for Jas, then cleaned up the dishes and the house.
She even mopped the floor again, as if there were endless chores to do in Jas’s house.
Jas stopped Emma from busying herself again and said, “Alright, if you want to stay here, just stay.
You don’t need to keep finding things to do.”
Emma’s face flushed red like the sunset sky, she twisted her fingers and didn’t dare to look up at Jas.
Jas chuckled and said, “Anyway, you’ve already spent two nights at the warehouse, so staying another night or two here won’t make any difference.”
Emma felt even more embarrassed.
Although that was exactly what she wanted, she felt it was too much for a girl like her to keep asking to stay over at Jas’s place.
Yet, she found the feeling of being held by him so intoxicating that she wished she could fall asleep in his arms every night.
Even though she felt ashad, she couldn’t control herself.
“Go take a shower, you’ve been busy all day.
Have a good sleep tonight.”
“Take a shower…” Emma looked up at Jas, her face growing even redder.
Jas knew Emma was misunderstanding and said with a mix of exasperation and amusent, “What are you thinking?
Isn’t a shower more comfortable for sleeping?
We didn’t have facilities in the warehouse, but here we do.”
Emma was so embarrassed that she wished she could disappear into the ground.
She quickly ran into the bathroom and closed the door, her heart pounding nonstop.
She felt that she was becoming more shaless, always hoping that sothing would happen between her and Jas.
“Emma Campbell, Big Brother Brown is so good to you, and he has said he doesn’t want you.
You can’t be like this.
You have to treat Big Brother Brown well and not make things difficult for him,” Emma reminded herself in her heart.
It took her a while to calm down before she began to undress.
After taking a shower, Emma felt refreshed but then rembered that she had forgotten to bring her underwear.
This embarrassed her greatly.
Since she hadn’t brought them, she obviously intended to change into them.
Wearing the old ones felt so uncomfortable, but she couldn’t just go out naked to get them.
“Big Brother Brown…” After a while, Emma gathered up her courage and called out.
“What is it?” Jas ca over to the bathroom.
“Could you… could you please… fetch my clothes from my bag?” Emma’s voice was so soft it seed even she could hardly hear it.
Jas heard her, however, and quickly returned to knock on the bathroom door.
Emma carefully cracked open the door just enough to stretch out her hand.
As soon as Jas handed her the underwear, she quickly pulled her hand back.
The underwear Emma had brought was a pair of delicate silk panties with a lace front, quite provocative.
She usually never spent more than two hundred yuan on clothes, but she had spent quite a sum on these panties.
They were a spur-of-the-mont purchase influenced by her roommates during a shopping trip, but once she bought them, she felt they were too suggestive for a conservative girl like her to wear.
Yet, here she was at Jas’s house, having brought those panties, influenced by what her roommates and so online posts had suggested, thinking perhaps n liked won who wore such underwear.
“Ah, Big Brother Brown will definitely think I’m not a good girl when he sees this underwear,” Emma Campbell sighed as she put on her underwear and saw herself in the mirror, her face flushing red and her heart feeling uneasy.
At that mont, Emma didn’t realize how awkward it was for a man to handle her underwear.
She just worried that Jas might think less of her.
She lingered for a while, dressed again, and walked out of the bathroom, head down, lacking the courage to look at Jas.
Jas, on the other hand, went directly into the bathroom.
As he closed the door, he said, “You really are slow, I almost died holding it in.”
Emma was startled for a mont, and then realized Jas had been waiting to use the toilet.
She awkwardly said, “Sorry, Big Brother Brown, I’ll try to be quicker next ti.”
“No worries, I’m going to take a shower.
Go ahead and sleep if you’re tired.”
After a comfortable shower, Jas returned to the bedroom to find Emma sitting up in bed reading a book, her legs under the covers and a garnt draped around her shoulders, wearing a light pink undershirt.
“You’re really serious, huh?” Jas said with a chuckle as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Emma’s face turned slightly red as she replied, “I need to study hard so I can find a good job later.”
“That’s a good mindset, but don’t overexert yourself.”
“Thank you, Big Brother Brown,” Emma said as she set aside her book and took off the draped garnt, then snuggled under the covers.
The bed at Jas’s place was slightly bigger than the one in the warehouse, a one and a half ter wide bed that offered more space for the two of them, though since there was only one blanket and one pillow, they still had to share those.
As soon as Jas lay down, Emma snuggled closer and said softly, “Big Brother Brown, I don’t an anything by this, I just want you to hold as we sleep.”
Jas slid his arm under Emma’s neck and said, “Then I’ll hold you,” as he turned to embrace her.
Emma shrunk down a bit, her head resting on Jas’s arm and her face against his chest, whispering, “Big Brother Brown, you’re really nice.”
Jas patted Emma on the shoulder and said, “Alright, let’s sleep.”
“Okay!” Emma agreed, closed her eyes, and at that mont she didn’t have any particular thoughts.
Feeling the warmth of Jas’s chest, she quickly drifted off to sleep.
Jas soon fell asleep too, knowing that staying awake would only tornt him since he was holding a beautiful woman, and he couldn’t help but think of other things.
It was unclear how much ti had passed when Emma woke up.
It was still pitch dark in the room, but she realized that while she was still in Jas’s arms, she was now facing away from him, and on her chest, she felt a warm sensation—it was Jas’s hand, which had slipped under her from beneath her neckline and was clasping her left breast.
Her heart pounded wildly at the unexpected intimacy.
This was their third night sleeping together, and although Jas had only ever held her simply before, today, his hand was on her breast.
Amid her embarrassnt, Emma felt a surge of happiness.
She wasn’t a casual girl, but she found herself hoping for Jas’s impropriety.
The most secretive part of a girl now felt the touch of Jas’s hand, her heart pounded fast, but she couldn’t bring herself to move his hand away.
“Oh…”
“Big Brother Brown, you’re so naughty!” Emma said to herself in embarrassnt but allowed Jas’s hand to remain there.
However, after a few movents, Jas’s hand stopped, which disappointed Emma.
She really wished Jas would continue, to do as he liked, as her heart was already tied to him, and she had resolved that she was his, even if Jas did not reciprocate her feelings or choose to marry her.
“It must be inconvenient for Big Brother Brown,” Emma suddenly thought.
Yet, trying to undo her bra might wake Jas, and if he were to wake up, he probably wouldn’t touch her anymore.
This clarity stayed Emma’s hand—she didn’t want to awaken Jas and break the intimate, ambiguous atmosphere.
Emma dared not move, just staying there held by Jas, and every occasional gentle movent of his hand intoxicated her heart.
“Big Brother Brown, next ti I am here, I definitely won’t wear a bra,” Emma decided boldly in her heart, allowing Jas even easier access.
For Jas, she was willing to do much more than go without a bra—even without clothes.
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