stained with the imprint of love... me and you

Erica, who didn't wake up until night, got up and immediately put on the denim dress that Matthew had torn, and took the T-shirt and jeans she was wearing before, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

However, the trembling legs always made Erica find it difficult to support the weight of her body normally.So this bath is also relatively slow.

When Erica was about to finish washing, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Are you in there, Erica?"

It was Matthew's voice.

"Yes, it's me." Erica replied. "I'm going to wash up soon."

"No, you wash it slowly." Matthew said with a smile. "I just want to make sure you left all of a sudden."

"Then I'll wait for you downstairs." Matthew added one last sentence.

After taking a shower, before Erica put on a T-shirt and jeans on herself, Erica inadvertently saw the marks left by Matthew on her skin in the mirror.Chest and waist sides.Mostly hickeys and less obvious bruises.

"But didn't seem to feel any pain at the time..." Erica pressed her fingers on the bruises on her body, but she still felt almost no pain. 'Fortunately, those hickey marks are only on the skin down the neck, and you can't see them when you put on clothes. ' Erica thought comfortingly as she slipped on the T-shirt.

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After going down the stairs, Erica saw Matthew sitting on the sofa and Kira cooking.And Dominic and Elvin, Erica didn't see it.

"I've been to the room several times. Seeing that you've been sleeping, I didn't wake you up." Matthew saw Erica coming down the stairs, and got up from the sofa and walked over.

"Oh...then thank you for not waking me up." After walking down the stairs, Erica walked to the door and said. "Then I'll go first."

"Kira is cooking paella. Would you like to stay and eat some?" Matthew walked up to Erica and put his hand on Erica's face, stroking it with his thumb.

"No." Erica suddenly remembered that she hadn't contacted Jesse and Candice.I don't even know what happened. "I have to go back."

"Actually, speaking...you haven't told me why you sat on Jesse at that time." Matthew still asked this question that made him a little uncomfortable.

"It's... nothing." Erica felt that explaining things would only make things worse. "Just to calm him down...when he finds out about you sleeping with Candi."

"Sitting on a man in a short dress..." Matthew frowned. "It's not a good way to calm down a man..."

"Got it..." Erica reached out to turn the door handle.

"I'll take you back." Matthew didn't press any further and opened the door before Erica. "And you didn't drive here."

"No need..." Erica refused.

But Matthew couldn't help but pull Erica's wrist, and said to Kira who was cooking in the house, "I'll be right back!"

Then he pulled Erica out the door.

"Actually, you don't have to send me back." Erica, who was pulled out by Matthew, followed Matthew to his car.

"Actually, I don't want to send you back either." Matthew smiled. "I want you to stay."

"I... don't have as much stamina as you..." Erica saw something from Matthew's smile. "You'd better let me go today..."

"Hahaha..." Matthew laughed out loud at Erica's last words.

"What's so funny..." Erica looked at Matthew.

"I might have gone too far last night." Matthew said softly as he took Erica into his arms. "Because it's something that fascinates me, something I've wanted for too long..."

"So..." Matthew kissed Erica on the cheek. "This ecstasy made me a little crazy..."

"It's not that I haven't done this kind of thing... there's nothing crazy about it." Erica smiled.

"Speaking of it...you also have a reason..." Matthew squinted and thought about the entanglement with Erica. "Who told you that you are also very devoted to yourself..."

"Once or twice...Of course it takes investment." Erica took a look at Matthew's lewd expression. "Who knew you would continue to devote yourself until dawn..."

"Then you cater pretty well..." Matthew leaned over and kissed Erica's neck again. "Like this..."

"Stop messing around... Matthew." Erica pushed away Matthew's face buried in her neck, and grabbed Matthew's right hand that was trying to get inside her T-shirt.

"Okay, okay...I was just joking..." Matthew looked at Erica.

"I don't think you'll stop this so-called joke if you don't stop you." Erica looked at Matthew's right hand, slender fingers and clear bones protruding from the skin.

"Then don't stop...it's not difficult to carry you upstairs anyway..." Matthew noticed that Erica was looking at his hand.

"You have nice hands." Erica pulled Matthew's fingers into her own. "Beautiful. Great for playing the piano."

"I can still play that thing a little bit," Matthew responded. "Although I don't like it at all."

"Don't like it?" Erica asked puzzled. "Then why are you still playing?"

"It's that idiot Eddy... insisting on robbing me." Matthew smiled and explained helplessly. "Eddy is the second son in the family."

"Then which one are you?" Erica thought that Matthew's family only had Matthew himself, Kira and Dominic three children.

"The third one," Matthew replied.It also occurred to me that I didn't seem to know anything about Erica at all, only her name. "how about you?"

"I'm the only child in my family," Erica replied.

"By the way...Actually, I still don't know your full name..." Matthew continued to ask.

"I don't know about yours either," Erica replied. "It's more fair that way."

"Matthew Collin Spencer." Matthew quickly announced his full name.

"Why did you suddenly add your first and last name, and even your middle name..." Erica asked curiously.

"Because then you can tell me your first and last name." Matthew said with a smile.

"My name is Erica." Erica thought for a while. "However, in Japanese, my name is pronounced 'Elira' instead of 'Erica'. Because 'R' is pronounced as 'L' in Japanese."

"Elira..." Matthew said softly. "Then I'll call you that when I'm in bed..."

"Actually, I'd rather you keep your mouth shut when you're in bed..." Erica replied with a smile.

"That's good..." Matthew leaned closer to Erica's ear in a dark tone. "You bark louder...I'll be quiet..."

"How? It's fair..." Matthew added with a smirk.

"Then... I'll try my best..." Erica looked at Matthew with a look of embarrassment.

"I look forward to your efforts..." Matthew kissed Erica's hair.

"By the way, you haven't told me your last name yet." Matthew suddenly thought about the interruption just now.

"You won't remember my last name." Erica looked at Matthew. "It's a little long."

"If you don't tell me, I'm sure I won't remember..." Matthew said with a smile. "Then you should say it a few more times."

"Higashihara." Erica said it deliberately quickly.

"What the fuck is that?!" Matthew said with a cute expression, frowning. "Is it a spell?"

"So you can't remember..." Erica thought Matthew's reaction was funny.Although Erica had already guessed that Matthew would not be able to remember this long string of surnames.

"You read it again..." Matthew put his ear to Erica.

"Higashihara." Erica repeated.

"Higarshit…lar?" Matthew said what he had heard.

"Haha..." Erica smiled, resting her head on Matthew's chest. "I actually put a 'shit' in it...haha..."

"You tell me syllable by syllable..." Matthew seemed eager to learn how to pronounce Erica's last name.

"Say it again..." Matthew put his hand on Erica's face and put his ear close to Erica's mouth.

"Higashi, hara." Erica repeated into Matthew's ear.

"Higashit... no, no 't'..." Matthew added a 't' out of habit. "Higashihala..."

"Finally..." Erica deliberately clapped her hands.

"Such a surname is really the same as you...for me." Matthew pretended to sigh helplessly. "It's all so hard to handle."

"Actually, it's not too difficult." Erica smiled. "I mean something that you finally learned to read just now."

"What do you mean?" Matthew asked puzzled.

"Because it's just a phonetic symbol." Erica explained. "If you see Japanese handwriting, you will be shocked."

"Handwriting..." Matthew thought for a moment. "Is it the kind of one square one square?"

"Almost..." Erica replied.

"Then write it to me." Matthew felt that there was always something about Erica that made him curious.

"Now?" Erica looked at her and Matthew's empty hands, "There is nothing, how do I write?"

"Then go to the bedroom and get it..." Matthew said mischievously. "I'll be with you..."

"I think it's better next time." Erica lowered her head and saw Matthew's slender fingers again.

"By the way, why are you playing the piano." Erica thought about the question that was just halfway through.

"Oh... this..." Matthew sighed again. "Because that idiot Eddy..."

"Obviously I wanted to learn to play drums or electric guitar. But my mother really wanted one of us to play the piano." Matthew continued to explain. "I lost the coin toss with Eddy...so..."

When talking about this, Matthew shrugged helplessly.

"But the hell is that after a while Eddy sold his electric guitar and replaced it with a gun..." Matthew suddenly missed Eddy when he thought of this. "And incited me to sell the piano..."

"Then did you sell it?" Erica asked curiously.

"It's sold." Matthew said with a smile. "After the sale, the guy took the money and went to Mexico."

"Haha..." Erica thought it was funny. "how about you."

"Me? I'm just unlucky..." Matthew shook his head. "I had a big fight with my mother because of this, and I ran away from home for a while..."

"But... it's also thanks to that guy Dommy who secretly gave me money." Matthew thought for a while. "That's a weird guy, too."

"Dommy?" Erica asked speculatively. "Is that Dominic?"

"That's right." Matthew smiled and nodded.

"He seems a little different..." Erica felt that Dominic's appearance and personality were very different from Matthew and Kira.

"Of course." Matthew continued. "That guy's mother is Japanese."

"What?" Erica asked incomprehensibly. "Is he not the same person as your mother?"

"It's been a long story about Dommy..." Matthew looked at Erica.

"Then let's talk about it next time." Erica really wanted to listen to things about Matthew's family next time. Either Dominic or Kira.Even that Eddy's is good.

"Next time you can use your beautiful hands to play the piano you don't like for me." Erica took Matthew's palm.

"It seems...you really like my hands..." Matthew said lewdly.

"Then these beautiful hands can touch anywhere on your body..." Matthew put his left hand on Erica's thin waist.

"They've touched all over my body already." Erica retorted.

"Who told you it's over..." Matthew kissed Erica's lips again. "I'm talking about now..."

"I don't think you should see me off..." Erica glanced at Matthew's car. "Who knows what you will do after I get in the car..."

"I was..." Hearing Erica say this, Matthew remembered the thoughts he had when Sally sent Erica back. "I thought about picking you up and throwing you into my car, and then taking you home to enjoy myself..."

"The time Sally sent me back." Erica seemed to remember what Matthew was referring to.

"Did you see what I was thinking then?" Matthew asked with some surprise.

"I think if Sally hadn't asked to send me off, you would have offered to send me off." Erica thought for a while. "I thought you'd finish me off in the car, though."

"I can't show my strength in the car at my height..." Matthew smiled.

"Your strength is really unbearable..." Erica shook her head with a smile. "Did you fully exploit Candi and Sally in the same way?"

"You really..." Matthew didn't expect that Erica didn't mind what was going on with Candice and Sally at all.

"What's wrong?" Erica asked puzzled.

"What happened to me and them." Matthew looked at Erica. "you do not mind."

"So." Erica didn't expect Matthew to be jealous because she didn't mind. "Isn't it good?"

"I don't mind..." Matthew suddenly hugged Erica tightly in his arms. "Just remembering you sitting on that guy Jesse is enough to make me mind."

"I won't let any other man touch you," Matthew whispered in Erica's ear.

"Not anymore." After Matthew finished speaking, he turned Erica's face and kissed it irresistibly.

Erica leaned back into Matthew's car as Matthew gradually pressed against her body.

Matthew saw that Erica didn't push himself away like the previous two times, and pushed Erica to the front of the car even more presumptuously.Then he stuck his right hand into Erica's T-shirt like before.

"Do you have to tell me to stop before you can stop?" Erica grabbed Matthew's right hand that was stuck into her T-shirt again.

"Whoever said you would stop if you said stop." Matthew said with his left hand propped on the car, and his face was very close to Erica who was lying on the car.