Emily Williams sat up quickly, her hair still dripping with water droplets that fell on Hamilton Mei's clean sheets. She curled her long legs up and hugged her knees, feeling a bit scared. She knew he wouldn't be with her, but her first time seemed to be consumed by the man in front of her.
Her head was spinning, making it hard to think clearly about the seriousness of the situation. Due to the feelings she held for Hamilton Mei in her heart, she found herself craving his closeness.
Hamilton Mei turned around and found a towel, sitting at the edge of the bed to help her dry her wet hair. His actions were gentle, but Emily Williams kept her head down, unable to look at him, her cheeks turning red.
When her hair was halfway dry, Hamilton Mei finally stopped and embraced her from behind. His hand slowly moved along her flat abdomen, moving upward, gently covering her firm breasts. He kissed the fragrant strands of her hair, kissing her earlobe, trailing kisses down to her cheeks, and then further down to her slender neck.
Emily Williams closed her eyes and breathed heavily, lost in Hamilton Mei's tenderness. Her worries dissipated as desire filled her heart. She reached out and caressed Hamilton Mei's face, obediently letting him hold her from behind, providing her with warmth and affection.
Hamilton Mei nibbled on her shoulder as Emily Williams's hand slid from his face to his neck, playfully grabbing onto him like a mischievous kitten.
He pushed her down onto the bed, lying on top of her, grabbing her wrists, his gaze wandering over her bare body.
Emily Williams's face gradually turned crimson. She was too shy to look directly at him and turned her face to the side.
Hamilton Mei released her, quickly removing his underwear. He pressed his naked body against hers, their bodies intertwining closely with no space between them. She couldn't move, breathing softly, afraid to exert too much force.
Hamilton Mei held the back of her head and lowered himself to kiss her lips, passionately kissing and nibbling them with an unrestrainable fervor.
Emily Williams placed her hands on his shoulders, tilting her face to meet Hamilton Mei's kiss and slowly growing bolder.
Hamilton Mei released her rosy lips, his gaze lowering, pausing abruptly as his eyes locked onto the spring-like scene on her chest. Her once snow-white breasts, kneaded into pink fullness, stood tall and erect. The two buds on top trembling gently, emitting an enticing pink glow.
His fingers lightly caressed one of her breasts, pinching the tip of one bud, playing with its elastic texture. The pink gradually turned into a deep red and swelled significantly. He leaned down and took it into his mouth, sucking on its sweetness.
Emily Williams trembled and couldn't help but let out a moan. Hamilton kissed her like a little baby, which made her uncomfortable. She reached out to push his head away and found that her body was becoming weak and limp.
Hamilton's kiss transformed her body, igniting desire and making her body soft.
As Hamilton kissed her, his large hand slid down her chest, over her lower abdomen, and ventured into the sensitive area between her legs, causing her to reflexively bend her legs.
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Hamilton stared at Emily Williams' face. Desire swelled within her due to the friction, but he was not tired of it. He watched her white and supple chest sway as his hand continued to knead, emitting a pleasurable low groan from the pleasure.
Satisfied, Hamilton lay on top of Emily Williams. He wanted her again, but knowing it was her first time, he was afraid she would be too tired. He rolled over and lay beside her, refraining from touching her again.
Emily Williams turned to look at him, meeting his gaze for a moment. Due to exhaustion and the effects of alcohol, she slowly closed her eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Hamilton watched her sleeping face, feeling a complicated mix of emotions. He had possessed her, leaving his mark on her, but time would inevitably erase it all. At this moment, he realized how difficult some choices could be.
Seeing her furrowed brow as she fell asleep, he knew she must have been uncomfortable from the desire he had tormented her with. He prepared to get up and get a towel to wipe her body.
Emily Williams held onto Hamilton tightly. "Hamilton, don't go, don't leave me..."
Perhaps this was her most sincere plea. Hamilton kissed her forehead. "Be good, I'll be back soon."
He gently released her grip on his arms, turned and went to the bathroom to get a damp towel to gently wipe her body, making her more comfortable.
When Hamilton finished everything and looked at Emily Williams' sleeping face, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and went to the balcony to answer the call from headquarters.
After hanging up the phone, Hamilton furrowed his brow. Things were happening too suddenly, beyond his expectations.
Based on the information he provided, there were developments in the investigation. The headquarters urgently called him back to the US to resolve the matter. He had to fly back immediately.
Entering the room and looking at the soundly sleeping Emily Williams, he, who always prioritized his career, knew he couldn't leave. He knew how to answer her questions about the future, but he had to make the most difficult decision. He had to go back.
He couldn't promise her, couldn't take responsibility for her, because he couldn't stay. If he stayed, it meant giving up the goal he had been striving for all along, climbing to the top ranks of headquarters. With the completion of this mission, his purpose was within reach. How could he abandon it for a woman?
Moreover, from their past conversations, he knew she couldn't leave her family and settle overseas with him. He didn't want her to face a difficult choice.
Alex Hamilton was always decisive. He packed his bags, gazing at Emily Williams sleeping on the bed with a melancholic look. After leaving a message explaining the situation to the chairman, he boarded the nearest flight to the United States.
When Emily Williams woke up, her head throbbed from the hangover. The blanket slipped off her body, and she saw the faint red marks on her bare skin, contrasting sharply with her snow-white complexion. It reminded her of everything that happened last night.
She had entangled herself with Alex Hamilton, but why did he wake up so early?
Emily Williams hesitated to call out to him. She gently slid her legs off the bed, but as soon as her toes touched the ground, intense pain shot through her.
Enduring the pain, Emily Williams limped her way to the bathroom, wrapping her naked body in a towel. She slowly made her way downstairs through the empty hall, empty flower beds, devoid of any sounds.
"He's gone so early in the morning. Where did he go?" Emily Williams muttered to herself as she returned to his room. It was then that she noticed all his belongings were gone. Opening the closet, his clothes were nowhere to be found.
Alex Hamilton had left without saying a word.
Emily Williams collapsed on the floor, unable to comprehend why he left without a word. Anger coursed through her body, and she tightly hugged herself, tears streaming down her face. She felt abandoned and devastated.
Alex Hamilton's sudden departure left Emily Williams heartbroken. She had a sense of being deceived.
But she always believed it wasn't true, he didn't deceive her. Besides, everything was willingly done by her. She tried to understand his departure as having his own reasons, constantly persuading herself that maybe one day he would come back, with an explanation and an apology.
Yet, the yearning haunted her, tormenting her, making her feel unbearable pain. She buried herself in work, burying herself in a pile of financial reports, only then could she forget Alex Hamilton and everything he had done to her.
Although she learned from the chairman that Alex Hamilton was urgently called back to headquarters, she couldn't forgive him.
Communication was so advanced in modern times. He could have made a phone call, sent a text, or even sent an email. But he didn't. It was as if he instantly vanished from her life, disappearing without a trace.
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"Fine," she reassured herself countless times, pretending it was just a dream. Thankfully, she hadn't told him she liked him, so even if she gave herself to him for the first time, she could consider it a drunken dream.
However, no matter how much she comforted herself or convinced herself to bury herself in work, she couldn't stop thinking about him. All her efforts were nothing but self-deception.
The empty villa held no nostalgic value anymore. She had moved back home, but the warmth of her family couldn't heal her. She was truly hurt.
At work, Emily Williams looked lost, and her colleagues noticed. They talked behind her back, saying mean things.
"Have you noticed how Emily Williams seems like a different person lately? She's always absent-minded during work."
"It must be because her man left her. It's hilarious how he used to elevate her, and now she's fallen so miserably."
"Her man is Mr. Hamilton?"
"They were living together, weren't they? She was nothing more than a decoration, fantasizing that Mr. Hamilton would take her to France. Mr. Hamilton is never short of women, and she's just an accessory."
"Don't be fooled by her modest appearance. With that hot figure of hers, who knows how promiscuous she is behind our backs."
"Maybe so, any man would want to play with a woman like her, but once they're done, they'd kick her away without a second thought."
"Shh, keep your voice down, she's over there."
All those embarrassing words reached Emily Williams' ears. She lowered her head, feeling sad, then bit her lip and picked up the ledger as she left the office.
Entering the chairman's office, she handed him the ledger. "Chairman, the accounts are ready. Please review and sign."
"Emily, you're quite efficient. Well done," complimented the chairman.
Emily Williams forced a faint smile. "Thank you, Chairman. I'll go attend to my tasks now."
"Go ahead," nodded the chairman.
Emily Williams never expected that as soon as she left the chairman's office, she would see Alex Hamilton. He had returned.