Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 675

She purposely wanted to show how intimate between Patrick and her so that Kaiden's evil plans would all fail!

In this way, the game began when both parties were ready.

Both sides hit their first balls.

The only difference was that Patrick had held Amelia in his arms while his hand held her tiny hand which was gripping tight on the gold club.

Of course, Amelia had to delegate the task of aiming and waving the golf club to Patrick.

As for the opponent team, Kaiden and Leo decided to take turn accordingly.

In order to assess Patrick's real potential, Kaiden decided to let Leo began their first ball.

The result was that Patrick and Leo scored a goal both at the same time.

Upon seeing Patrick scored a goal with only one attempt, Kaiden did not want to comment on this. He was reluctant to admit that his eyesight was in fact not as good as Patrick. In the end, he was convinced that his score was out of pure luck.

On the other side, Patrick lowered his head and brushed his lips on the tip of her ears. Meanwhile, it seemed like he was teaching her seriously, "Can you feel the force required when you hit with the golf club?"

Amelia was surrounded by his masculine breath. She was so distracted to the extent that she could hardly focus at the timing when the ball was hit, let alone feel the ball.

Upon facing his question, she boasted, "Yes! I feel it!"

Patrick glanced at her with a little surprise. It was as if he was impressed by her fast-learning, "In that case, why don't you lead the next ball?"

Amelia was frightened to the extent that her expression changed instantly, "No!"

"Didn't you feel it?"

"Oh, I did feel it, but I don't think that's sufficient. Can you please teach me for a little longer?"

Patrick shook his head smiling. He rested his chin on Amelia's shoulder and said, "Then from now on you must feel this properly."

While speaking, Patrick's sturdy chest brushed off her slender back from time to time, although Amelia could not be sure of whether he had done so intentionally.

Other than horse riding, most probably golf was the only activity left where one could take advantage of another publicly.

Patrick's weight was pressing against her. She could feel his sturdy heartbeat radiating through her layer of clothing and hitting straight at her inner heart.

Amelia did not realize that her face was flushing red, which made her even more beautiful.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the men around him were looking at their direction. Amelia tried to shift her posture a little just to feel someone breathing at her neck.

"Don't get distracted. Stare at the distance between the ball and the hole."

Patrick's reminder made Amelia feeling guilty. It was indeed inappropriate for her to keep getting distracted when Patrick had been teaching her attentively.

Holding her breath, Amelia concentrated as soon as possible. She followed Patrick and raised her golf club again. For the very first time she realized that playing golf could be indeed a relaxing game.

Especially when she stared at the tiny white ball flying across the air according to her expected path and finally falling to the pathway heading to the goal hole, she immediately felt the satisfaction that everything was under her control. Such feeling stimulated her nervous system and drove her to the temptation to grin.

In fact, Amelia had indeed done so.

Patrick eyed Amelia from the corner of eyes. He could not believe that she had in fact grinning with her row of teeth flashing. Perhaps before this he had hardly seen her grinning this way.

"How do you feel this time?" When she regained her senses, all she heard was Patrick asking her this.

"Well, I begin to find the feeling now." She replied in a serious tone.