"Watch where your hands are going!" Jefferson held her wandering hands tightly in his palms. The voice coming through his lips was low and hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by fire.
Even though Adrienne couldn't move her hands, she didn't stop with her bold actions. She raised her head from his embrace and started kissing his face with her red lips. "Since one kiss wasn't enough, then I'll give you several more kisses. Jeff, are you happy now?"
The others were speechless.
The scene was somewhat familiar, as if they had seen it a few months ago.
However, they noticed that Jefferson's face was flushed.
Holy sh*t!
Jefferson's face was as red as a tomato. Before that, he was still a virgin, so it was natural for him to blush, but he shouldn't have such a reaction after getting married to Adrienne for so long. Could it be...
With that idea in mind, Tommy and Bruce parted their lips and spoke at the same time, "Jefferson, don't tell me that... you guys haven't done it even after you're married for so long."
"Shut up!" At the same time as he shouted, Jefferson picked Adrienne up and strode out.
Adrienne struggled in his arms. "Jeff, why are you carrying me? I don't want to go home. I still want to drink. Jeff, didn't you say that you like me? If that's really the case, you should listen to whatever I say. I don't want to go home. I want to drink...”
"You're drunk and we're going home!" Jefferson pulled her back into his arms forcefully and scolded her in an intoxicatingly gentle voice.
Tommy and Bruce's jaw dropped and stared at them as they left. "Oh my god, this really is something only Jefferson can do. They're married for such a long time but they haven't made any substantial progress since then. How did he even manage to hold it back for so long?"
Bruce gave Jefferson a thumbs- up and commented, "Our Jefferson really is amazing!"
Just as Bruce and Tommy were talking about it, they noticed that Freddy, who was usually talkative, wasn't saying anything.
Tommy turned his head to look at him and asked, "Freddy, what's wrong? Why are you so quiet today?"
Before Freddy could answer, Freya grabbed her bag and stood up, "You guys can enjoy yourselves here. I have some errands to attend to, so I'll get going first. See you guys later!"
Bruce and Tommy called out, "Freya..."
Then, Freddy caught up with her without saying a word.
"Freddy..." Tommy and Bruce were confused. "What's going on with Freya and Freddy today? Did they fight?"
Nonetheless, it wasn't the first time they had quarreled either, so Tommy and Bruce didn't take it seriously. "Since they've left, what's the fun in two of us bachelors staying here?"
Bruce suggested, "Since they have things to attend to, then we can't just sit around, either. I have an idea that can make you happy tonight."
Tommy replied, "What is it?"
Bruce took out his phone and said with a smirk, "Just wait and see."
Freddy ran after Freya and hurriedly grabbed her hand. As soon as he touched her, his hand was shaken off. "Don't touch me! You're disgusting!"
"Freya, listen to me. It's not what you think it is." Freddy hugged Freya anxiously. "Freya, can you please give me a few minutes to clear things up?"
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