He stared at the magazine. The room was large but very empty. He sat there without saying a word.
When she got back to the room, Sherman took off her coat. Kingsley brought her a cake. She had said she wanted to eat the kiwi cake because she thought it was green and looked appetizing to her.
Sherman couldn't wait to cut two pieces of the cake. She gave him one piece of cake while she took the other.
The corner of Kingsley's mouth turned up a s he watched her eat pleasantly. Then, he took her into his arms and tried to sweettalk her.
After eating full, she was a little lazy. She curled up in his arms like a lazy little cat and found the most comfortable position.
"The wedding will be held in five days. Are you ready?" Leaning down, he whispered next to her ear.
"So soon! Well, is it too late for me to back out now?" Sherman was slightly bored. She played with the buttons on the chest of his shirt with both hands.
He said, "What do you think?"
"Of course, it's not too late. This is a free society under the rule of law. Even if I go back on my word just before the wedding, I will still have time to cancel the wedding." After thinking about it, she said.
Kingsley's brow furrowed. He said seriously and gravely, "I can't accept that." "It's my own decision. Whatever I do, that’s my freedom."
He also thought for a moment, then spoke," I don't mind chaining your legs up."
Sherman was stunned for two or three seconds and then came back to her senses. She threw her arms around Kingsley's neck and cheered loudly. She felt so happy!
The teammates also began to gather. Sherman kept searching for the young man, who swam the last lap. He hadn't taken off the swimming cap he was wearing. Although Sherman could not see his face, he was long and had firm abs. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long, slender legs. He was in perfect shape.
Next, he took off his cap and also took off his swim goggles. Then Sherman saw his face. He looked shy, young and handsome.
"He's so handsome! And he's so awesome!" Sherman was immediately fascinated by such sports. Then she muttered, "What's his name? Right. Marlon Holmes. I'm going to search his name on Twitter."
After a long moment of silence, Kingsley said in a deep voice, "I am best at swimming..."
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