Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Tracey lay quietly on the sofa, with her hair scattered around.
Seeing that the phone was ringing all the time, Tracey pushed Adam away. "Let me answer it."
The caller had called many times, Tracey thought he must have something emergent, so she hurried to answer it.
Adam was a little dissatisfied with phone' s interruption, but he had to let her go when he saw her anxious look.
Adam took the phone from the tea table and handed it to Tracey.
"Don’t move." Tracey warned. Adam gave her a reassuring look, and Tracey pressed the answer button.
"It’s me." She deliberately lowered her voice so that the caller won't hear her emotions.
"First miss, I’m calling to remind you. There’s still half an hour left. Do you need me to pick you up?" Carl said on the phone.
The room was quiet, Adam and Tracey were close to each other. Adam could hear everything clearly on the phone.
Only then did Tracey remembered that she had an appointment with Eric! She was so obsessed with Adam that she forgot such a big event.
"I... ah..." Tracey was about to answer, but Adam
deliberately flirted with Tracey at this time.
Tracey didn't expect that he would do so when she answered the phone, she couldn't help moaning.
"First miss, what's wrong with you?" Carl heard the strange voice of Tracey and asked.
Tracey glared at Adam, and her breathing was still in disorder. She quickly cleared her throat and said, "No, nothing. A bug bit me."
Hearing Tracey said that a bug bit her, how dare she to say he was a bug!
"Oh?" Carl was unbelievable. His body even reacted a little to Tracey’s moan. How could she was just bitten by a bug?
Tracey had not been afraid of insects since a child. How could she be so frightened by a little bug? Carl lifted his glasses, and the eyes under the lens were deep.
"You... don't have to pick me up. I'll directly be there later. I'll arrive on time." Tracey's voice was obviously different from usual, and her breathing was much heavier.
It was a kind of voice that she tried her best to suppress, "Well, I'll go there in a moment." Carl said. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
"Okay, see you later." Tracey was so anxious to hang up.
"Goodbye." Although Carl said goodbye, he did not hang up the phone. He was going to hang up after Tracey did it.
Unexpectedly, Tracey did not hang up because she thought Carl had hung up.
The call was still going on. Carl clearly heard her moaning from the other side, "Adam, you are so annoyed!"
He had never heard such a voice of her before. Carl's face was cold. What he guessed was right.
Tracey had not answered the phone until a while later, when she answered it, she sounded strange. Anyone who had experienced sex should be clear about what did that voice mean.
"Little bunny, who is the bug?" A man's voice sounded.
"Adam, I have to leave. Get up quickly." Tracey pushed the Adam away.
"Little bunny, you don’t know how beautiful you are..."
Woman's voice disappeared, instead there was some indescribable voices.
Adam glanced at the shining phone screen, and his body was even more energetic. He was unhappy when he heard Carl's gentle voice.
He thought the appointment was only about Tracey and Eric, but he didn't expect Carl was also involved in it. It must be not a simple matter.
Tracey and Adam had been doing it for a while before she answered the phone. She thought he would stop soon, who knew that he had no such intention at all.
Tracey slowly lost her consciousness. The voice of these two people was getting more and more clear on the phone. Carl was hearing it, he even got somewhat restless.
He never knew the first miss he had known could be so sexy!
He held his head with the hand, and his eyes were deep, he gradually lost in his thoughts. He switched the phone to hands- free mode, Tracey's voice echoed in his empty office.
"Say, you are mine." Tracey did not know what was wrong with Adam to require she say this.
"I... I'm... yours." Tracey's mind was in a mess. She just followed him and said as he wished with her broken voice.
Carl's eyes became gloomy, as if Tracey had appeared in front of him. Now she was doing it with himself, not with Adam.
Next came Tracey's anxious voice. "I'll go take a shower. Heat the dishes up yourself."
"Do you want me to carry you?" Adam asked with a smile.
"No need..." The next second, the calling had been cut off.
Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Carl lifted his glasses indifferently and understood one thing in his heart.
Adam did it on purpose. Otherwise, he would not hang up the phone right after the ending. He wanted to warn Carl by doing so.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. Does he really think that he can make me quit in this way?" Carl thought.
Someone knocked on the door, and Carl said coldly, "Come in."
A mixed- race beauty pushed the door open and walked in, she said with a respectful look on her face. "Boss, I'm ready."
She did not dare to look into his eyes. As she looked down embarassly, she saw Carl’s reacted body.
The busy tone came. What had just happened?
Carl glanced at her and said, "Come here."
"Yes." She always followed this man's order.
She walked to the front of him, but he was still holding head with his hand. "Help me."
He was like a king. In front of him, she did not even compare to the dust. She lowered her eyes and said obediently, "Yes."
Her heart was beating fast. Although it was not her first time to help her boss with this kind of thing, every time it would make her feel proud.
She was half kneeling in front of Carl with a pious expression on her face.
Carl put down the playing button, there came a woman's moaning.
He didn't look at the woman below him at all. Hearing Tracey’s voice, there was only a deep persistence behind his glasses.
"Adam..."
When the mixed-race beauty heard this voice, her face became pale. It turned out that his desire was never because of her.
Listening to Tracey's voice and Carl was getting hotter and hotter. The woman, who was tearful. She had been hoping that Carl could touch her with feelings someday. However, who he had been thinking of was always Tracey!
Carl already knew Tracey's love for Adam, but he was just unwilling.
He was definitely to accept the truth that he was unable to choose whom to love.
"Tracey, why you did not meet me first?" Carl thought. However, there would never be an answer to his question.