His Domineering Lover
Chapter 844

Normally, Rebecca didn't have to sign for these flowers herself. But when she knew Rocco was the one who sent them, she made the flower guy hand-deliver them to her. "Let him in." Rebecca didn't even raise her head.

"You can go in now." The secretary said to Rocco. Her boss would definitely be thrilled if she knew the flower guy was Rocco.

This was the second time that Rocco had come to Rebecca's office. Last time he was here, he and Rebecca ended up parting in discord. This time, he was in a good mood. He came in and saw Rebecca dealing with documents. He'd lived like this before.

"Miss, here are you flowers," he said.

Rebecca suddenly stopped writing. "You...why are you here?" She didn't hide the look of surprise on her face. She went to his shop yesterday, and they had a candlelit dinner by the sea. Later, he sent her home.

She didn't expect to see him again so soon. He actually brought her flowers himself.

"Aren't you unhappy?" Rocco looked at the white roses in her office. Some were dying, some were

already dying.

"You didn't throw the dead flowers away?" He had no idea she valued them so much.

"Although there is no card, I know they are from you, so I can't bear to do so," Rebecca said with a red face.

"Good girl, let me reward you with hot coffee. I just made this. It should still be warm." He put the thermos cup on the table.

"You made this for me?"

"Yes. You said you liked my coffee yesterday, so here I am."

"Wow, that's nice. It can be my breakfast." Rebecca opened the lid and took a sip. "I like it, because you made it yourself."

"You didn't have breakfast? Well, starting tomorrow, I'll bring you breakfast." Rocco said seriously.

"Don't blame me. You know how busy I am." Rebecca said helplessly.

"I understand. Do you want to take some time off? Although I don't have a job now, I made some money investing.

"I may not be as rich as your family, but I can support you. Do you want to live a quiet and leisurely life with me?" Rocco gently held her in her arms. He did not want her to be so hard.

"Rocco, I'd love to, but I can't. Eliza's too young, and Elliott's not here. Adam has his own career and Grandpa is old. I can't let my mother run this company herself, can I?"

"If you feel tired, then take a rest. I'll support you no matter what you do." Rocco put his head on her neck and smelled her hair. That was the best smell in the world. "Rocco, if only I had known you earlier."

"Why?"

"You wouldn't have had to be lonely for so long."

"I'm no longer lonely because you're around." Rocco kissed her neck.

They were madly in love, and a kiss could lead to anything. "Rocco, stop. We're in the office."

"Alright." Rocco wouldn't force her to do anything.

"I should get going. I'll pick you up from work tonight."

"Are you the only one in your shop now? Aren't you afraid someone's gonna rob your shop?"

"Do you think I open this shop for money? The best they can do is rob flowers. I don't care. My love, you're more important than anything."

"Aren't you sweet?" Rebecca didn't really like love words, but they sounded good when they came out of Rocco's mouth.

"Kiss me and I'll be sweeter."

"Well... for the sake of your coffee, fine. Give me your face."

Rocco obediently put his face to her. Just as she was about to kiss him, he suddenly turned his face, and the kiss fall on his lips.

The next thing Rebecca knew, the cheek kiss turned into a French kiss.

"I'll get off work earlier." She felt as if her heart had been scratched by a cat.

"OK." Rocco was completely turned on. No woman had ever made him feel this way before.

They kissed every chance they got.

They were crazy about each other, but he didn't do anything more than a kiss. She wanted more, but she was too shy to say it.

This night, Rebecca had dinner at Rocco's apartment. It was getting dark, and he offered to take her home.

"What, you want to kick me out? I'm telling you, I'll stay here tonight." Rebecca smiled.

"Really? That's wonderful." Rocco was a bit shy. "Then you take the master and I'll take the second. I'm gonna make your bed right now." Rocco went very red in the face. Rebecca was amused. All she did was offer to stay over, and he was shy as a virgin?

This was Rocco's first real relationship. His past relationships were all hunting games, and he never got pleasure in them.

Rebecca following him into the room. He was making her bed seriously, and she hugged him from behind.

"Rocco, why do I feel like I'm liking you more and more?"

"Better than you hating me more and more." Rocco laughed softly. He liked the feeling of her holding him. It made him feel he was not alone. "You know what? I'll love you forever." Rebecca rested her head on his back.

"That means a lot."

After making the bed, they lay on the sofa and watched TV. It didn't matter what was on TV. It mattered that they were together.

"Rocco, I didn't bring my pajamas."

"How about you wear mine?"

"Sounds good."

He brought her a pair of silk pajamas. She went to the master bathroom to get a shower.

The master room was so clean and tidy that it didn't look like a man's room.

She lay in his bathtub and used his shower gel.

She even opened his razor with curiosity.

She looked around and touched everything, imagining how he used them in his daily life.

When she was done, she walked to the second bedroom and knocked. "Rocco."

"Well, what's the matter?" Rocco opened the door quickly. As soon as he opened the door, he found she didn't wear pants.

The pajama top had just covered her hips, exposing her long legs. He quickly turned his back. "Why-why don't you wear pants?"

"It's more comfortable, and your pants are too long. I want to share your bed." Rebecca lay down on his bed without hesitation and patted the spot beside her. "Hurry up."