The Windfalls of Love (Roxanne and Harrison)

Chapter 119

Roxanne completely ignored Harrison's advice to drive carefully and not act recklessly.

She was weaving through traffic like a snake.

One car after another was overtaken by her.

Harrison was eager to see Roxanne soon.

He had Anthony speed up to get back to the Investor Complex, where he stood in the most

conspicuous place in the parking lot, waiting for Roxanne to pick him up.

It was already seven in the evening.

In Seraphim Haven, night fell early.

By seven o'clock, the sky was pitch black.

However, the parking lot lights were bright, most of the staff at Investor Complex had left work, and

there weren't many cars parked.

He stood in the most conspicuous position.

But he was still worried that Roxanne wouldn't see him, so he kept looking at the entrance of the

parking lot.

There were several entrances, and he was looking all around.

Then he heard the sound of brakes behind him.

A red Porsche drew a beautiful arc in front of him, finally making half a circle around him, and then

stopped steadily in front of Harrison.

After a breeze blew by, Harrison saw Roxanne, who was holding the steering wheel, through the

passenger-side window.

She gave him a sweet smile, saying, "Harrison, get in."

But Harrison frowned.

He had told her to drive carefully, but she didn't listen.

Her tail-spin drift just now was clearly reckless driving.

Seeing his frown, Roxanne thought she had made him wait for a long time and quickly asked, "What's

wrong? Did I keep you waiting for too long?"

Harrison got into the car, "Can't you drive a little more carefully? This is way too dangerous."

"I didn't, I was going at a normal speed."

"You're driving like a maniac and you won't even admit it." Harrison couldn't help but knock her head

lightly.

She frowned, pretending to be wronged, "That hurts."

"You'll remember to drive carefully next time if it hurts."

Did she really have a problem with her driving?

If this was considered reckless, was it even more reckless for her to put a snake in Nathaniel's collar

today?

Anyway, the problem was solved, and Roxanne wasn't afraid of causing more trouble for Harrison.

As she drove away after Harrison fastened his seatbelt, she told him all about how Nathaniel had

threatened her and how she had fought back.

After hearing this, Harrison looked grim and his face was somewhat gloomy.

Roxanne didn't notice his anger at all.

She concentrated on driving and looked at the road conditions ahead.

"Harrison, don't worry. Nathaniel probably won't mess with us for a while. But he's a mean little bastard

and he won't give up until he gets what he wants. If I can't handle him next time, you'll have to help me

think of a solution."

Harrison didn't respond.

Roxanne, who was driving, glanced at him.

He looked gloomy, as if he was angry.

"What's wrong? Are you upset?" Roxanne asked.

"Do you think you're pretty capable?" His tone was not good.

Had she made him angry?

He continued, "You didn't even tell me about such a big thing."

"I'm telling you now, aren't I?"

"You only told me after everything was settled, so you think you're pretty capable, don't you?"

Although Harrison was blaming and angry, Roxanne laughed.

Roxanne laughed happily.

She moved one hand from the steering wheel and gently tugged at Harrison's arm.

"Okay, Harrison, I know you care about me and want to help me share the burden. But this problem is

within my capabilities, and I can handle it, right? If I really can't handle it, I will definitely ask for your

help. You're my husband, who else would I ask for help if not you? It's just that I'm used to solving

problems on my own."

Harrison understood this very well.

This probably had to do with her upbringing.

She had been alone since she was a child.

She was used to being independent, or you could say she had always been toughing it out on her own.

Harrison was deeply moved.

He felt very sorry for her.

Suddenly, he wanted to hug her tightly, but she was driving and he couldn't hug her.

He held her delicate hand that was resting on his arm tightly.

Roxanne pulled her hand back, "I'm driving, let's hold hands after we get out of the car."

Harrison thought about it and felt a little scared.

His tone became much softer, "Are you really not afraid of so many snakes, aren't you afraid of being

bitten?"

"I don't think there's anything to be afraid of."

"Anthony was creeped out when he saw so many snakes. You really aren't afraid."

"Who's Anthony? Did he see me catching snakes?"

Harrison frowned.

He almost slipped up, but he played it cool.

"He's a colleague of mine, he's also afraid of snakes."

"Actually, snakes aren't scary, as long as you overcome your fear, it's like catching big bugs."

Most girls would be afraid of big bugs.

But his wife was obviously not an ordinary girl.

"Aren't you afraid of being bitten?"

"They're not venomous snakes."

"How do you know they're not venomous snakes."

"How could I not recognize a venomous snake? I caught a lot of snakes when I was little, at least

dozens. At that time we didn't have any meat to eat, so I often caught snakes to eat."

Harrison had a very comfortable life when he was little.

He lived a very privileged life.

But when Roxanne was little, she had to catch snakes because there was no meat to eat.

What kind of life was that?

Harrison felt very sorry for her.

"Don't worry." Harrison seemed to be comforting her, "I won't let you starve anymore, I will feed you

well."

"When you say to feed me, how do you feed me? Do you mean feeding me with food or with your

body?" she joked, "I would like to taste you."

"My body may not be as delicious as you think." Harrison gently rubbed her head.

She concentrated on driving, "Harrison, you are being too modest, you look delicious, and you're still a

virgin."

"Stop joking with me!" Harrison was helpless.

But Roxanne started laughing, "Harrison, can I ask you a very realistic, very serious question?"

"Yeah."

"So you're 32 now, in the prime of your life, with a strong physical desire. How do you get through those

long nights? Don't you feel lonely?"

If she weren't driving, Harrison really wanted to give her a knock on the head.

She's such a tease, so fun, and loved messing with people, didn't she?

"Just keep your eyes on the road." He said seriously.

"Harrison." She laughed, "You don't take care of your own needs, do you?"

"I told you to focus on driving." He couldn't help but give her cheek a light tap.

"As a married couple, it's normal to talk about this. Why are you so shy?"

She mumbled something.

He honestly said, "I have a lot of self-control. When I have needs, I just tough it out and then it passes."

No wonder!

They've been married for almost three months, and he still hadn't slept with her.

Roxanne wasn't in a hurry.

She felt more and more that she had married a man who was excellent in many ways.

Especially when it comes to being faithful, Harrison was really excellent.

When they got home that night, Roxanne took a shower and walked out of the bathroom.

Harrison knocked on the door and, after getting permission, went in.

Roxanne looked at him, who was also fresh from the shower, wearing a lake-blue silk pajama that

made his legs look long, and asked:

"What's up, Harrison? Have you finally decided to sleep with me tonight?"

This man's legs were really long, and he was in front of her in just a few steps.

Standing in front of the tall Harrison, she felt tiny.

She looked up and smiled, waiting for his answer.

He came in to tell her that from now on, she had him, and she didn't have to bear everything alone, he

wanted to share the burden with her.

That's what he should do as a husband, and he was happy to do it.

Before he could say anything, Harrison was completely captivated by Roxanne's sweet smile.

He forgot why he came in.

Roxanne had just taken a shower, and washed her hair.

Her wet hair was casually twirled up behind her head with a clip.

A drop of water slid down her neck, along her sexy skin, and into her collar.

Harrison's gaze followed the drop of water into the depth of her collar, seeing the faint outline of her

chest.

His heart started to race.

He pulled her into his arms without saying a word.

He couldn't help but lower his head, closing his eyes, and covered her sweet lips with a passionate

kiss.

This time, Harrison's kiss wasn't so awkward and stiff.

He knew what to do.

And she was like a sweet candy, letting him suck on her.

Roxanne was kissed until she forgot to breathe, her mind went blank.

She closed her eyes, her hands naturally wrapping around his neck.

When her hands wrapped around his neck, Harrison sobered up a bit, he lifted his head, slowly

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Roxanne held him tight, opened her eyes, and smiled sweetly, "Harrison, you seem to have improved."

He became more proactive and knew how to use his tongue to kiss her.

"I want to..." Harrison's breath became heavier, his eyes deeper, more passionate.

"Want what?" Roxanne teased with a smile.

Harrison lowered his head, gently nibbled her ear, "I want to sleep with you..."