Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 747 You'd Better Grasp the Chance

Then she chuckled suddenly. "Sure enough, alcohol brings me braveness. Am I quite bold now? If I was sober, I wouldn't dare say those words."

"Hm. I agree." Jared held her in his arms gently, still feeling excited.

He didn't know she had decided to have sex with him.

She needed to overcome the knot in her heart to do that, and she chose to get drunk.

Jared had to admit that it was an intelligent way.

"Then, what are you waiting for?" Amber had no idea what was in his mind. She pinched the collar of his shirt, spraying her fragrant breath with the alcohol aroma onto his face. "I finally made up my mind and carried out my drunken plan. Jared, why are you hesitating? I'm not hammered yet, and I still have the consciousness. Soon, I'll sober up. Probably, I'll change my mind later. Why don't you grasp the chance?" Sure enough, she was drunk and got bolder. She even urged him.

Jared's eyes became so intense that they almost drowned her. Gazing at Amber, he said calmly, "I'll grasp the chance certainly. After all, you've taken the initiative. Amber, I'm not a man without the principles. I don't want to take advantage of you when you are drunk. Or I'll take advantage of your perilous state. I want you to do it willingly, so I must ensure that you still have your consciousness now. Do you really know what you are doing?"

"Are you looking down on me?" Amber glared at him with her widened eyes. "Of course, I still have my consciousness. I'm a bit drunk, but my mind is clear. I know what I'm doing or saying. If now, can I talk to you so clearly?"

"No, you cannot," answered Jared while shaking his head.

Amber hmphed. "That's right. No worries. I can think clearly. I'm just bolder than usual."

Jared took a deep breath, sweat oozing from his temples.

What a temptress! Sure enough, she had become bolder. She wouldn't do and say those things usually. Now, she had become brave, so she dared to do and say anything.

"You're gonna kill me," Jared lowered his head and whispered in Amber's ear with heavy breaths.

Amber knew what he meant, snickering gloatingly.

Jared lifted her and carried her in his arms.

Amber wrapped her arms around his neck naturally so she wouldn't fall.

Jared looked down at her. His Adam's apple went up and down. "Amber, since you said you still had your consciousness, I'll get you a chance to regret it."

"No regret!" Amber shook her head hard. Then she giggled at him. "I've been wondering how it feels when doing it for a long time. I was too shy before. I was hammered and drugged when we had sex last time, so I didn't know or remember anything. I still don't know how it feels. Jared, you must perform well to let me know how it feels. I want to know if it's the same as others' descriptions." Jared was shocked by her words.

He didn't know she asked others about having sex.

Seeing Jared didn't move while holding her as if he was absentminded, Amber curled her lips unhappily.

She patted him on his shoulder. "Why are you in a daze? Will you do it or not?"

Jared blinked and returned to his senses. Seeing that she was unhappy because he was standing there motionlessly, he chuckled. "You're so eager now. If I still don't take action, I'm afraid you'll doubt if I'm impotent."

"I wonder." Amber snorted.

Jared squinted slightly. "Really? Then I just have to show you what I've got."

The next second, he lowered his head, biting her lips directly.

It seemed he wanted to punish Amber's doubt in him. His kisses were aggressive. He bit and sucked her lips. When Amber moaned in discomfort, he finally became gentle. While kissing her, he walked towards their bedroom while carrying her in his arms.

They had an extremely crazy night.

Probably because he finally could make love to his beloved woman, Jared was pretty aggressive and passionate in bed. Several times, Amber couldn't bear it. She found changes to huddle up or crawl to the bed edge to escape.

However, she failed every time. Jared seized her ankles and dragged her back to him.

Amber patted and hit him while sobbing, wishing he could end it soon.

However, Jared didn't show any mercy to let go of her when she saw her crying face. Instead, he wanted more and moved more fiercely.

In his eyes, Amber looked pitiful when shedding tears, but it made him want to bully her more so that she could cry more.

Hence, after midnight, Amber's voice became hoarse. Her eyes were swollen. She couldn't shed any tears but only sobbed and groaned while lying on the bed.

At four in the morning, Amber was way too exhausted to hang on. However, Jared was still full of energy, as if it would never dry out. Amber felt shocked and regretful. She regretted making up her mind to sleep with him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been too exhausted to lift a finger.

She did enjoy it, but she also felt soreness all over.

She recalled that she was also exhausted last time, wondering if he had been the same.

Amber sobbed and said in a weak tone huskily, "Stop it, Jared... You can stop it now. Hmm... I'm so tired... I'm so sleepy."

She felt she was dying.

However, Jared seemed to want to continue.

He paused, looking down at Amber, who was gasping for breath sleepily. Then he reached out his hand to toss the wet hair on her sweaty face. He said spiritedly in a husky tone, "Really? Are you sleepy now?' "Yes..." Amber slightly nodded.

Jared bent over to kiss her red, swollen lips. "You can go to sleep, but you must answer a question first."

Amber was about to cry again.

This man was a demon. She wanted to sleep, but he insisted on asking her to answer a question.

Jared didn't care what was in her mind. He asked in a low voice, "Tell me. Am I good?"

Amber almost opened her eyes as she was so shocked when hearing his question.

It seemed he was still upset about her remark earlier.

She realized why he was highly aggressive tonight.

Amber almost shed tears.

If she had known Jared was so obsessed with this question, she wouldn't have provoked him earlier. Seeing that she didn't answer while sobbing, Jared increased the strength of his waist when moving. Amber groaned. "Stop... Stop moving..."

"Then tell me. Am I good?" Jared squinted at her.

Amber sniffed and said in a grievance. "Yes, you are."

"Who do I belong to?" Jared asked again.

Amber felt more aggrieved. "Didn't you say I need to answer one question? This is the second..."

"It doesn't matter. The most important is I want to hear your answer." Jared tenderly stroked her reddened face in sweat.

Amber slightly opened her eyes, looking at him tearfully. "Mine."☐☐☐