Chapter 167 Carla, Please Let Me
Chapter 167 Carla, Please Let Me
"Mr. Terence, I bought the things you asked for. I didn't know which one you prefer so I just bought
everything..."
Nathan explained as he took out boxes from the black tote bag. He continued, "These are the biggest
sizes and these are for women. And these two are special; one is for emergency and the other is for
long periods of time."
Terence watched Nathan intently before he said, "It seems like you know a lot. I just asked you to buy a
box of condom, but you bought so many."
He asked Nathan to buy some because he only had a few spare ones left. He didn't expect him to buy
so much.
Nathan was slightly taken back and responded, "Mr. Terence, it's not that I know a lot; it's just that
you're too late in knowing about all of this."
Terence laughed as he said, "I'm not like you. I'm only dedicated to one."
Nathan just shrugged off his shoulders and didn't argue any further.
Terence was one of the few men with integrity that he knew. For that, Nathan admired him a lot.
Terence kept to himself for twenty-eight years until his true love finally came.
"What is this?"
Terence suddenly asked when he saw a purple box the size of his palm in the bottom of the plastic bag.
Terence tried to grab it but Nathan immediately pushed his hand away. Nathan explained, "Mr. Terence,
check it out later. For now, you should take a rest. I should also leave."
Terence didn't inquire further and went back to his room carrying the bag.
The moment he entered his room, it so happened that Carla was coming out of the bathroom. "What is
that?" Carla asked as she stared at the black bag Terence was carrying.
"It's nothing," Terence nervously stated. Then, he hid the bag behind him and walked towards the bed.
Carla adjusted the bath towel that was covering her as she watched Terence who was acting very
mysteriously. Then she covered her wet hair and approached him really quietly. Trying to make as little
noise as possible, she tiptoed her way towards him.
She saw Terence put several boxes into a hidden drawer at the edge of the bed.
"What are you doing? Do you have to be so mysterious? I know that's just boxes of condoms,"
Carla unexpectedly exclaimed.
Terence was surprised and he immediately looked at her. Seeing that she was about to approach him, This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
he looked at the bag and saw that there were still some boxes left in it. He quickly poured everything
carelessly into the drawer.
If they were just condoms, it would not be a big deal, but Nathan bought something else on his own
will.
Terence had no idea what it was earlier until it dawned on him what it could be.
It was no wonder that Nathan didn't want him to see it earlier. When everything was in the drawer, he
stood up as fast as he could and pretended not to hear what Carla had just said.
But Carla was naturally a curious person. She wouldn't let it go so easily. Terence tried to grab her but
she was fast and made it past him. Without a second glance at Terence, she pulled out the drawer and
poured everything that it contained out onto the bed.
"What is that?" Carla asked.
She grabbed the purple box and opened it. Confused, she repeated her question, "What is this? It even
has a remote control."
Terence's eyebrows frowned. He put everything back and shut the drawer. He couldn't look at Carla so
he just said, "It's nothing. Aren't you tired? I'll have a shower really quick and then we can go to sleep."
Then, Terence stood up and scratched his hair nervously. Feeling relieved, he walked into the
bathroom.
'God damn Nathan!
Why did he have to buy that? !' Terence cursed in his head.
A short while after, Terence walked out of the bathroom.
Carla was smiling at him in a strange manner. She teased him, "Really, Terence? We just started doing
it. Don't you think it's a little too early to use toys?"
Carla was not a fool and curiosity would always get to her, so while Terence was in the shower, she
googled what the peculiar thing was.
Terence looked at the toy which Carla was fiddling in her hands. He frowned a little. Then, he placed
the towel around his neck, strode briskly over to the bed and grabbed the toy from her. Without a
second thought, he tossed it into the garbage can.
"Nathan bought it on his own free will. I didn't ask him to," Terence explained plainly.
Carla looked at the garbage can and pitifully said, "Why did you throw it away? We can keep it for the
future."
Terence stared at Carla. He couldn't believe that she was now getting bolder. He flicked her forehead
teasingly. "You don't need it. You have me," Terence stated with a wry smile.
Carla looked back at him lasciviously. She bit her lip and didn't waste any second. She turned off the
light, grabbed Terence so he fell on the bed and jumped on top of him.
She was really frustrated and depressed lately. She needed an outlet. She had been looking for it more
and more as the hours passed by.
And at that moment, she couldn't hold herself back. She stopped thinking about the fact that Terence
would marry someone else someday in the future. At least she had him for now, and she wanted him
now.
Terence smiled and he let her take charge. After she got tired, Terence flipped her around and pressed
her under his body.
"Now it's my turn!" Terence whispered into her ear.
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The next morning, it was already late when Carla woke up. But drowsiness kept her eyelids shut.
She tried to open her eyes and get up but she failed several times.
Until
she felt someone lying by her side, causing the bed to dip. She lazily turned around to take a look.
"Piggy Carla, it's almost noon and you're still sleeping. Ahhhh! Were you that tired from last night?"
Terence playfully asked as he reached his hand under the quilt to place his hand around her waist.
Being that close to her, he smiled even though she couldn't see it.
Carla opened her eyes a little bit to take a glance at the clock on the table, only to find out that it was
already eleven o'clock.
She put her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She still wanted to sleep.
Last night, they made love several times. After a while, she finally fell asleep. But this morning when
she woke up again, he asked for it one more time. How could she not be tired?
Terence looked at Carla's drowsy state; her red cheeks glowed, her lips were slightly open and her fair-
skinned legs crawled on his waist.
He swallowed and couldn't help but kiss her on the lips. It was supposed to be a small peck but as
soon as their lips touched, they couldn't help but deepen the kiss. Terence's tongue slid into her mouth
as their bodies started to press into each other's.
The kiss turned him on.
Realizing what was about to happen, Carla suddenly opened her eyes as if thousands of alarm bells
struck her. She tried to push him away, but it was already too late.
"Terence, didn't we agree that we can only have sex if I want it?" Carla reminded him.
Last night, it was true that she initiated it. But after a while, when she didn't have enough strength to
continue, Terence kept going on like a vigorous animal.
"You'll soon want it," Terence stated in a hoarse voice as he yanked the heavy quilt away and kissed
her feverishly.
Half an hour later, Carla grabbed on to Terence's arms, signaling for him to stop as she was getting
exhausted. In a second, Terence immediately stopped. He kissed her on the forehead as he released
himself off her.
"Tell Sophie that I'm not yet ready to have lunch. I want more sleep..." Carla told him.
She was already tired upon waking up this morning, but Terence asked for one more.
"Okay. I'll have your lunch delivered to the room later," Terence responded. He buttoned his shirt and
stared at Carla on the bed, feeling guilty.
He didn't want to. But the moment he saw her, the beast inside of him lost control. It wouldn't stop until
he was satisfied.
Terence had been controlling himself for over twenty years. Now that he had let it out, it was hard to get
it back.
He was getting a little scared that Carla wouldn't be able to sleep well for the next few years.
Somehow, the thought made him smile unconsciously.
When lunch was delivered a few hours later, Carla was still lying on the bed, so Terence woke her up.
For a little while, Carla just tossed and turned. She still wanted to sleep more.
When Carla could finally keep her eyes open, Terence took a towel to wipe her face and hands
carefully, doting on her like a child.
"Carla, open your mouth," Terence softly told her.
She was still drowsy and could barely move a muscle. When she saw Terence feeding her with a
spoon, she was suddenly wide awake and she immediately stood up.
"No, I'll eat by myself," Carla insisted. She didn't want to be spoiled like a child, so she took the spoon
and got out of the bed.
As soon as her feet touched the floor, Terence helped her up.
"Why don't you let me feed you?" Terence whispered into her ears as he carried her onto the sofa.
He knew that Carla had no strength to do anything at the moment. He immediately knew when he
touched her arm and it felt like it had no bones.
Carla could only stare at him. She sat on Terence's lap and couldn't get up. Meanwhile, Terence held
her waist tightly.
He reclaimed the spoon from her and picked up some food from the bowl. He held it up onto her
mouth.
Carla deliberately ate in a careless manner, getting rice all over his clothes.
Terence seemed not to care. He just added food to her bowl, watching her eat. When she finished, he
took a wet tissue to wipe her mouth.
And then he took her back to the bed.
When he settled her, Terence began to eat his own meal.
As soon as he finished his meal, Rainer came in the room running and exclaimed, "Mr. Terence, your
father is here. He's waiting for you in the living room."
Hearing the news, Carla was surprised and she immediately looked at Terence.
'What is his father doing here?' Carla thought to herself.