Continuation of "Gone with the Wind"

Chapter 150 Eight Lola's Groom (Eleven)

James threw the last piece of clothing into the trunk and slammed the lid on.A shirt sleeve was sticking out, but he didn't notice it.Even if he noticed, he wouldn't care.At this moment, the only thing he cares about is to leave this house as soon as possible, and get out of the life of that extremely cruel lady.He's taken pretty much everything he can.He had been hired to be a temporary husband, not a savior.snort!Even a truckload of saviors can't melt a Miss Iceberg.

Although Laura gave him a series of accusations, he knew that those were all insincere lies.The woman tried hard to appear icy cold, but late at night, when sleep had disarmed her and her fears, her enthusiasm was as violent as a New Year's firecracker.He tried hard to forget how she was talking to him, but he failed.

He tried to forget, besides her innate sensuality, but also how vulnerable she was when the thunder and lightning struck.From the moment she begged him not to go, he couldn't help himself.He couldn't ignore her plea any more than he could grow wings and fly high.This woman who begged him not to leave had a magical power that shook his heartstrings.

But he is not her guardian.This woman with pockets full of money needs no guardian.Didn't she rush to drive him out just now?Yes, without hesitation.It's okay, it won't affect him much, he thought as he picked up his suitcase and walked towards the door of the bedroom.He can't wait to get back to his old life.

So why was he heading for her bedroom instead of the stairs?God!James, are you crazy?To his own surprise, he burst into Laura's bedroom.Under her stunned gaze, he put down his luggage, strode to her closet, and took two clothes from the hangers.He threw a pair of jeans and a shirt, along with a pair of tennis shoes, on her bed.

"Put on these things." James ordered, "If you don't wear them, I'll help you put them on myself."

Seeing that she was still standing still, James took a step closer to her.

"Okay, I'll wear it," she said, "but if you ask me, I'd say you must be crazy."

"First, I didn't ask you. Second, I am indeed crazy, and I am still driven crazy by you. Okay, now you put on my clothes and come downstairs to meet me in 5 minutes." The last sentence The order came as he walked to the door, and he turned to warn her, "Remember, 5 minutes!"

Laura got off her jacket just in time.Her eyes met James standing in the doorway.At this moment, he was holding his cowboy hat in his hand, and his luggage was at his feet.Seeing her approaching, he opened the door and said loudly to the servant, "We'll be back in the afternoon."

"Yes, sir." The servant was dusting off the head of the statue of Venus, where his dirty cowboy hat was still on a few minutes ago.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Wait a minute. I've been in your world for two weeks, so I figured it'd be fair to let you in mine for a few hours!" He snapped open the door of his truck , and then said: "Get in the car." At the same time, he quickly threw the luggage into the open rear compartment of the broken car.

As Laura climbed into the car, she asked herself why she was going with this man.She kept asking herself that question in her mind as James drove the car out of town.Before long, the countryside appeared before us, and as far as the eye could see, everything was dyed gold, yellow and orange in autumn, and it was beautiful.Although the scene outside the window continued to fly past her eyes, she could occasionally make out cows grazing in the pasture, and flocks of birds standing on long power lines.Even though she felt that alertness was what she needed most right now, the tension she had felt over the past few weeks was gradually easing away at the sight.

It feels good, really good.But she still tries to ignore the fact that this "nice" feeling comes partly from having him for company.And the feeling was so strong, because when he spoke, she found herself even smiling.

His sudden words were mainly aimed at the bumpy car on the road: "When I start practicing as a lawyer, the first thing I will do is buy a new car."

"That's a good idea," she said, "but do you think it'll last another semester?"

James glanced at her, and smiled. "It's got to last."

"Are you sure it can even last us to our destination?"

James' smile deepened. "Not sure. Do you know how to fix a car?"

"do not know."

"Then you'd better start praying."

Their smiles gradually receded, followed by silence between the two of them.While they both knew that some of the negative tension that had been running between them all week had dissipated, no one knew for better or worse because the tension seemed to have been absorbed by another body. It was replaced by the tenseness on the ground, as if the rain was about to come, and the tense atmosphere hung in the air.

Before long, they arrived in the small town of Hammond.After entering the town, we drove about ten to twelve miles before the car turned on a dusty path and continued to meander for about four miles.Suddenly, a row of bamboo forests and a bamboo bridge appeared in front of me.When the car passed the bamboo bridge, the two squeezed together due to the shaking.Not long after, James parked the car in front of an old but well-kept farmhouse.

He turned off the engine but made no attempt to get out of the car.He didn't know why he brought her here, only that he had to.Before breaking up, he had to let her know the real Jajaime.He wanted her to know that he came from a hard-working family, and he wanted her to know that although his family was poor, they always had the rarest pride.

While the car was still moving, Laura wondered if James was going to show her the ranch that his father had wanted to expand and his brother had been trying to keep.She hoped that was the case.Before they broke up, she wanted to know what this man was like, and she wanted to see where this man grew up.

"Listen," he finally said, "although we had a bad start, do you think we can draw a happy ending to this relationship? Maybe even like a friendship goodbye?"

"Maybe, I think," Laura said. "Besides, I'd like to see your brother, too."

"He's not here," James said. "He's going to the market this weekend."

The thought of just the two of them made Laura's heart beat faster, though she tried to hide it. "Why don't you show me around?"

For Laura, who had never been to a ranch before, this experience was undoubtedly very fascinating.The cows grazing with their heads down aroused her great interest, especially the cute little calves.James brought out one in particular for her to pet.The calf, which is only a few days old, appears to be very fragile.Even with her watching, the calf was still grinding against James' leg.He stroked it gently, and the way he looked made Laura feel a warm current in her heart.

Later, Jaime took her to see one of his favorite horses, a pinto stallion called Red Man.Laura fell in love with the horse almost immediately.As she brushed the horse's shiny coat under Jaime's tutelage, the horse neighed in approval of his new friend.Then Jaime stepped back, fascinated to watch her whisper soft words to the horse, watch her make out forehead to forehead.There is a totally sensual exchange between this woman and this horse.Oh, maybe this woman is the only one who is sexy!

"Have you ever ridden a horse?" he asked.

Laura stopped brushing the horse and turned to look at James.It was a cool fall day, and the breeze ruffled James' hair.This time, his hair was no longer protected by a cowboy hat, which had been blown down on the threshold earlier.Laura looked over to smooth his hair as she had done for weeks.

"No." He brushed aside the strands of hair that blocked his vision.

"Do you want to ride?"

Laura's heart beat violently: "Yes, but I can't ride a horse."

It didn't take long for Jaime to saddle the horse and mount easily on the stirrups.Before Laura could figure out what happened, Jia James had already leaned forward, pulled her onto the horse and sat in front of him.Once she sat down, he began to drive the horse forward slowly.

It didn't take long for James to realize that he had made a big mistake.Laura's ass was so close to his thigh and his man-figure that he remembered something better to forget.And her sweet perfume took over his sense of smell, and to make matters worse, her hips kept rubbing against his arm as the horse moved.Yes, Jajaim thought, taking Laura on a horseback ride was a terrible idea, wrong from the start.Even in such a cool autumn, Jajaim couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

With every vibration of the horse, Laura found her hips like waves rushing towards James' steel thighs and the outer perimeter of his manhood.Up and down, up and down, this rhythm seems to be mocking her, just like the question she repeatedly asked herself: How did I get myself into such a mess?The strong arms that stretched beneath her gave her no answers.And the broad chest she leaned on didn't give her an answer either.When they came to a stream, Laura, who was already breathing hard, just wanted to get off the horse quickly.