Chapter 319
"Yo, you're my girl now!"
I took a deep breath, "Man, it smells so good in here."
"John, don't push it!"
Linda's chest was heaving with anger.
Ignoring her, I grabbed Grace's chin, "So, which hospital do you work at?"
"Sevan City Maternity and Child Health Hospital."
"You're an obstetrician?"
"Yeah." She was trembling, "John, let me go!"
I pinned her down, not letting her get up, "Hold up. I got more questions for you."
I glanced at Linda from the corner of my eye. She was fuming, like someone who just found out their partner was cheating.
"Then hurry up."
"How old are you?"
"Twenty-eight."
"How many boyfriends have you had?"
"None."
"You think I'm stupid?"
"I swear, none!"
I touched her intimately, making her body go limp against me, "You won't tell me. Was your first time with me? Be real, what happened?"
"John."
She probably didn't expect me to be so bold.
Linda stood up abruptly, "John, let her go!"
I looked at Linda, "Mrs. Foster, why so worked up? I'm just playing a game and asking some questions. Wanna join?"
"Shameless!" Linda was shaking with anger.
I grinned, "If Mrs. Foster wants to join, I'd be down!"
"In your dreams!" She retorted.
I turned to Grace. I asked with a smile, "Grace, you better spill the truth. I hate being lied to. If someone lies to me, it won't end well."
"I've never actually dated anyone..." Grace's body was trembling, her words slurred.
"Look, I don't care if my girl is a virgin, but being played sucks. Mrs. Foster, you'd feel the same, right?"
Linda was almost exploding with rage and didn't respond.
"You're shameless! John!"
I stayed quiet, and soon Grace climaxed under my touch, letting out a low moan.
Even though Linda was mad, I noticed she kept squeezing her legs together!
She was getting turned on.
In the end, she was just a lustful woman!
"I'll ask again, what really happened!"
"John, I didn't lie to you. Some things are private. Let's go inside, I'll tell you there, okay?"
"No, say it here."
I smirked, "Say it right here!"
"John, don't push it!"
"Mrs. Foster, how am I pushing it?"
I said innocently, "Can't I ask as her boyfriend? If not, we should break up now. What if she cheats?"
"John, I won't cheat, trust me."
"John, believe me."
"John, fine, I'll talk."
"Go ahead, no problem!"
I smiled, seeing Linda's face flush, her legs closing together. She bit her lip, her anger fading, replaced by a direct stare at my hand.
Only when Grace said she wanted to tell the truth did Linda react, "Grace!"
Grace also shuddered, a hint of clarity in her eyes. She bit her lip and went silent.
I already knew their relationship, so I wasn't in a rush.
But when it comes to stuff like this, women usually get the short end of the stick. Eventually, she broke down, "I can't take it anymore, it was my sister who had my first sexual experience!"
I shot a teasing look at Linda, watching her body tremble and her face turn a weird shade of red.
Then, anger flashed across her face.
I kept pushing, "Which sister?"
"John, please, stop asking. I swear, I've never had a boyfriend. If you count it, you're my first!"
She pleaded softly, and deep down, I believed her. I just wasn't sure if she was really a doctor. If she was, then no worries about health stuff.
"Alright, how many sisters have you been with?"
"Just one, only one!" She said helplessly, almost spilling the whole truth.
But laying it all out would be boring.
Linda stood there, looking super conflicted.
I felt triumphant, "Okay, I'll give you credit for honesty. But if you lie in the future, the punishment will be way worse!"
I wiped her clothes with my hand, and she could barely stand.
She blushed deeply, looking very bashful.
Things had taken an unexpected turn. After leaving Oakwood Meadows, the hot wind made me a bit nervous.
Linda followed behind me, and our relationship had totally changed. At least, no more pretending.
Things suddenly became clear.
The fear in my heart faded a lot. Sitting in the car, cranking up the AC, she kept staring outside. After a while, she asked, "Why aren't we leaving yet?"
Honestly, Linda was really beautiful. Her figure was perfect.
"Mrs. Foster, is your foot feeling better?"
"What do you want?" She eyed me warily.
"Nothing, just asking. Need a massage?"
"John, do you have a death wish?"
I thought, 'Did you forget what you did when you were drunk? And now you're acting all proper?'
I sighed, "Don't overthink it, I just want to help."
"No need, it's fine."
"You're still being polite. We're family now."
With that, I reached out and lifted her left leg.
She yelped, "John, let go!"
Before she could react, my hand was already on it, and she frowned.
"See, you're being stubborn, and the swelling hasn't gone down yet!"
"That's my business. Let go!"
I wasn't letting go if she kept resisting.
"John!" She raised her voice, her chest heaving, "Enough, do you really think you've won?"
I paused, then shook my head with a smile, "You haven't been happy for a long time, have you?"
She frowned, "What are you trying to say?"
"I mean, you probably haven't had good sex in a long time, right?"
"How dare you!" She kicked me in the chest, making me wince in pain.
Damn, she really was hot-tempered, but I wasn't scared. In fact, I was a bit excited.
"I've done crazier things. You think I'm scared of you?"
"I'm firing you. Right now. John, get out of my car!"
"Isn't it a bit late for that?"
She slapped me suddenly, and I couldn't dodge it in time.