"What’s wrong with you?"
Franklin Yates sounded concerned, but his hand unconsciously wrapped around Willow Young’s waist.
He really liked these young girls, inexperienced and pure.
"Uncle Yates, I’m fine, let go of me."
Willow tried to break free, but her whole body was limp.
To Franklin Yates, this was equivalent to agreeing to his advances.
So, his hand boldly explored under Willow’s clothes...
"Uncle Yates, you can’t."
"Be good, uncle will take care of you."
Willow knew it was wrong, but somehow Franklin Yates’s touch made her feel unusually comfortable.
In the end, she was pressed down on the sofa by Franklin Yates...
The next morning, Willow woke up and started crying.
But Franklin Yates held her, comforting, "What’s done is done, no use regretting it."
"But what am I going to do in the future?" Willow wasn’t comforted at all, her crying grew louder.
She had given away her purity so thoughtlessly, if her parents found out they would surely break her legs.
"Don’t you still have me in the future? Relax, I’ll take good care of you."
Saying this, Franklin Yates casually took out a jewelry box and opened it in front of Willow.
Inside was a diamond necklace, the carat count was significant, and the design was one Willow had never seen before, the kind that makes you fall in love at first sight. The source of this content ɪs novel fire.net
"This is the latest model from our jewelry store, just came in yesterday as a sample, it’s for you!"
Actually, Franklin Yates had originally planned to give this necklace to his daughter Shelly Cole.
But with Willow crying , he had to calm her down first.
As for his daughter, she had so much jewelry, one more or less wouldn’t make much difference.
"I don’t want your things, I’m not with you because of them."
"I know that. But I just want to give it to you, maybe you don’t know, from the first moment I saw you, I felt you matched this necklace..."
Franklin Yates had hooked up with many women before, so he could come up with sweet-talking easily.
The inexperienced Willow was defenseless against his sweet words.
"You... like me?" Willow was so shocked she forgot to cry.
"Yes, otherwise how could I have lost control last night?"
Franklin Yates liked her youthful, pure body.
And at Willow’s age, she was very much yearning for love.
There weren’t many pursuers in the campus, but now a man more handsome than those young guys was confessing to her, her heart instantly melted.
She no longer resisted Franklin Yates’s affectionate actions afterward, becoming one of his women kept outside.
In the campus, after class had just ended, Willow hurriedly left the classroom.
Joy Quinn chased after Willow, looking anxious.
"What happened yesterday? I called you several times, why didn’t you answer?"
"Yesterday... oh, I accidentally switched to silent mode, so I didn’t see your messages. Is there something you needed?"
"I just wanted to see if you went back to the dormitory."
"Me? Of course, I went back to the dormitory."
Willow didn’t want Joy Quinn to know about her and Franklin Yates.
But Joy Quinn kept asking.
"Willow, are you feeling unwell?"
"No, I’m fine. I have a little thing this afternoon, if the teacher calls roll, can you cover for me?"
Franklin Yates had asked her to see a house that afternoon, saying he wanted to build a love nest with her.
She refused, but Franklin Yates pleaded with her, used a lot of sweet words, and said the house purchase would be in her name, she hesitated again.