Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 182

Sharon was so flabbergasted by Stanley's gaze that her face was as red as a cherry tomato. She confessed her love so abruptly but now she began to shy away.

"What..."

"Say it again!"

"Say it again!"

"You..."

"Sharon."

Stanley called her name softly. His voice was low and charismatic. Sharon couldn't help it anymore. She was utterly defeated when he made such a move.

He looked at her seriously and said, his voice full of tenderness and love. "Come on. Say it again. I want to hear it."

Sharon stammered, "S-Say what?"

"What you just said."

He looked straight at her.

Sharon's heart was beating vigorously. She felt very shy as he stared at her intensely. The confession was right at her throat that she could spit it out once she opened her mouth, but she couldn't under his scorching gaze.

Stanley caressed her cheek with his gentle fingers and said in a deep and charming voice, "Repeat what you said just now again."

Shoot!

Sharon finally couldn't bear it. She closed her eyes and shouted as if she was sent to the guillotine, "It's you I like right now, so please don't be jealous of Shawn anymore!"

As soon as she finished, she felt warmth on her lips.

He kissed her.

Sharon trembled all over.

Stanley held her face and murmured, "Eh, me too..."

Sharon felt as if her body was floating on the clouds and her head was a little dizzy.

What did he say? "Me too"?

What did he mean?

Did he like her too?

Sharon found a soft voice in her throat.

"What... did you say?"

Stanley chuckled and said, "Fool."

Sharon was in a daze.

"Do you feel it?"

Sharon's breath was a little unstable. "Feel what?"

"I want you!"

Sharon's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't worry. I won't do it here."

"Oh."

In the silent night, the two of them were so close together. At a moment of silence, they couldn't hear anything, but could only hear the heartbeat in each other's chest.

Sharon buried her face in his arms and bit her lips with her small teeth. She felt shy and sweet as she took in his pleasant scent.

She had never felt such intense feelings before, not even when she was with Shawn.

Hazel heard some commotion at the door and knew that someone must have come back. She looked up and saw Sharon opening the door and rushing in with a blushing face. She hurriedly changed into her indoor slippers and ran upstairs.

"Uh, Madam..."

Hazel called after her, but she didn't hear her.

Hazel eyed her skeptically. At this moment, Stanley also opened the door and came in. Hazel walked over and pointed to the second floor. "Mr. Jones, what's the matter with her?

She ran upstairs as soon as she came in."

Stanley froze when he changed his shoes. He coughed to clear his throat. That girl was so shy.

She had been blushing all the way until they came back. She didn't even dare to look at him when he talked to her.

"I'll go up and take a look at her," He said, pretending to be serious. "She's fine when we got back."

Hazel nodded with relief. "Have you eaten yet?"

"Yes," Stanley answered and went upstairs.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Sharon soaked in the bathtub, and the heat in her body gradually subsided. She hugged her knees and put her chin on them, touching her lips, patting her cheeks, giggling for a while, and slowly got up and came out of the bathtub.

After wrapping her fair body with a bath towel, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was flushed because of the hot water and her radiant skin was red.

She pushed open the bathroom door and went out. The bedroom was empty, and there was no one in it.

Sharon was a little disappointed. Didn't Stanley come up yet?

As she was thinking about it, there was a voice coming from the balcony. She followed the sound and looked over, and saw a handsome man leaning against the railing.

Stanley was standing under the moonlight with his head hanging low, revealing his sharp and firm side profile. There was a cigarette between his fingers. His Adam's apple slightly bobbed as he blew smoke out of his thin lips.

He was so sexy!

How could a man be so sexy? It was incredible.

Sharon stood in the same place, staring at him. Hearing the noise, Stanley looked at her. In the moonlight, he reached out his hand to her and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Come here."

Sharon slowly walked toward him.

There was no mat on the balcony. She stepped on cold tiles with bare feet and the frigidness on her feet made her curling up her toes. She grasped the towel on her chest tightly and licked her dry mouth. "W-What's the matter?"

Stanley looked down at her. Sharon, who had just taken a bath, exuded a sweet scent from head to toe. She was like a blooming white flower standing in the middle of the night with her fair and radiant skin.

Stanley reached out, lifted up a strand of wet hair on her cheek, and locked his dark eyes on her. "Do you know how attractive you are right now?"

Sharon glared at him and said, "Stop that!"

A smile was brewing in Stanley's eyes. He slowly bent down and his deep voice hit her heart as he said, "Do you want to hear me call you Baby?"

Sharon was so embarrassed.

She didn't expect that he still remembered the little tantrum she threw in the mall and the things she said on the spur of the moment.

"I didn't..." Seeing the fire in his eyes, Sharon shook her head and denied it immediately. "You heard it wrong."

Stanley carried her in his arms and walked to the bedroom.

After a while, Sharon finally understood why Stanley asked such a question.

He used up all the quota of the sweet-talks in the mall here.

His kiss landed on her forehead first, followed by her eyes, cheeks, and lips. He did not miss any of them. His action was gentle and tender, and pious and seriousness was engrave deeply on his facial features.

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The voice was soft and earnest.

Sharon trembled when she heard that.

He was an introvert. He was serious in front of others but in private...

This was exactly how he looked like in private.

At first, Sharon was very happy to hear him calling her baby, but gradually, she laughed and quickly reached out to cover his mouth. "That's enough! Stop it!"

It was too mushy.

She got goosebumps all over her body.

It was okay to call her intimately once in a while, but she would feel disgusted if it was too much.

"Oh." Stanley smiled in a low voice. "I also think it's disgusting."

"Then why do you still say it if you find it disgusting?"

"I thought you want to hear it."

"Well, actually, I didn't want to hear it either, but you didn't coax me at that time, and I said it casually." Sharon squinted at him. "Why didn't you call me that in the mall? Why did you come to your senses now?"

"Ahem." He cleared his throat, and his earlobes were a little red.

Oh, he was embarrassed now.

Sharon wanted to tease him, so she opened her mouth and bit his ear.

Stanley shuddered as the tingling feeling spread out inside his body. He became tense and locked his gaze at her.

Sharon swallowed anxiously.

She thought, "I'm finished. I release the beast inside him."

She quickly diverted his attention and said, "What else do you want to know about Shawn?"

He certainly would not think about anything else upon hearing the mention of Shawn.

"I know everything about you and him. There's nothing I want to know now," he answered.

Sharon was speechless.

So she couldn't even use Shawn as her shield anymore?

She thought he would still be jealous, albeit slightly.