Chapter 101: Don’t Move

"Forget it, we can talk about this later." Hazel sighed. It was impossible to let Joshua jump off the balcony, he was not a superhero, but letting him walk out through the living room was a fast track to doomsday, Rachel and Harry were still awake.

"Are you hungry?" Hazel asked with a little guilt. Joshua had been hiding in her room, and he had not eaten anything.

"What did you say?" Joshua asked faintly.

"Let me get some food for you." Hazel said, "You must not make any noise!"

"Fine," Joshua said.

After Hazel went out, Joshua unbuttoned his suit and took off his clothes.

The Crowe family had been really nice to Hazel, in the three-bedroom and two-living-room apartment, Hazel's bedroom actually had a separate bathroom. He decided he would have a shower, and no matter what Hazel planned, he must sleep here tonight.

Hazel walked into the living room and ducked her head into the kitchen, Rachel and Harry were still in the kitchen, talking and washing the dishes.

If she took some food from the kitchen now, she would definitely be discovered, so Hazel grabbed a box of instant noodles from the drawer and quietly crept to her room.

"Hazel, are you not full?" Rachel's voice suddenly appeared behind her.

Hazel was shocked, and she took a deep breath and turned and smiled, "No, I am worried about being hungry during the night, so I want to keep it in case."

"Instant noodles have no nutrition." Rachel said, dissatisfied, "When you are hungry, tell me, and I will cook something for you."

"Mom, you have been busy for a day. You need some rest now." Hazel said, "I will take this just in case, and I'm not eating unnecessarily."

Rachel nodded. She suddenly raised her eyebrows, "Hazel, what's the noise in your room?"

Saying that Rachel was ready to open Hazel's bedroom door. Hazel’s face went pale as the white as the wall she was leaning on. She also heard the noise, which was clearly the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. She told Joshua not to make any noise, but he obviously had other ideas.

"Mom, it’s nothing!" Hazel pushed her mother aside and stood in front of the front of her bedroom door. Lying to her mother again, she said, "I was going to take a shower. When I first came out, I was putting water in the bathtub."

Rachel touched her head and didn't doubt her story. "Well, if you are tired, then wash and go to sleep early."

"Okay, I will." Hazel smiled.

She did not rush back into the room; she waited to make sure Rachel was going back to the kitchen when she opened the door to find Joshua walking out of the bathroom wearing only a bath towel around his waist.

His chest looked hard and tanned, there was water dripping from his hair. Seeing his almost perfect body, so close left Hazel stunned. She swallowed before she began drooling over him, his body really was gorgeous.

She was annoyed with him, she wanted to scold him and tell him how scared she was standing outside the door with her mother because of the noise he made after telling him to be quiet. But now, she seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to say.

Joshua twitched his lips, and he reached out one of his hands against the door behind Hazel.

“Are you satisfied with what you saw?”

Hazel's face was red. Joshua was teasing her, but she could not let him see her weakness.

"No, I did not see anything!" She said without thinking.

After saying that, Hazel's face turned purple. What did she just say?

Joshua smiled as he leaned over and asked in her ear, “Do you really want to see?”

His warm breath brushed across her ear, leaving her to shudder with excitement. Joshua had already caught her hand and placed it on the towel on his waist, she pulled her hand back in shock, and the bath towel fell to the ground.

Hazel quickly closed her eyes, and the food in her hand was scattered all over the floor. As much as she pretended she had not seen it, they both knew that she saw it, and even though it was not her first time seeing it, her heartbeat drastically increased.

Joshua chuckled. He suddenly hugged Hazel, picked her up, and put her on the bed. Hazel opened her eyes and looked at him in panic, "What do you want?"

"Hazel, I am a normal man." He sighed. Hazel's heart trembled. She totally understood what Joshua was suggesting.

"I... oh!" Before she finished her words, she was kissed by Joshua.

Hazel’s head was filled with emotions, a voice of reason was telling her to resist, but the passionate kiss made her more and more infatuated. Her body was not listening to logic as her clothes were being peeled off, exposing her skin to the cool air.

Hazel was feeling fiery and passionate, she could not help but respond to the kiss. Suddenly, she felt something hard touching her leg, and she began to tremble.

"Hazel, give it to me," Joshua whispered. His voice sounded demonic but enchanting, Hazel bit her lip. The atmosphere in the room was too heated, she couldn't think at all.

There was suddenly a knock at the door, Rachel stood outside of it and said, "Hazel, why did you lock the door? Open the door." Hearing her mother’s voice, Hazel became scared and instantly alert. She knew the situation was not good and wanted to escape.

She almost had sex with Joshua, but her parents were just down the hall. If Rachel had come in and found out what they were doing, her parents could kill Joshua and beat the hell out of her.

Hazel quickly pushed Joshua away, and he raised his eyebrows helplessly.

It seemed that the good time between him and Hazel was ruined.

"Mom, I am already asleep!" Hazel said in a panic.

Joshua chuckled as he suddenly attacked Hazel again with a storm of kisses.

She wanted to struggle, but her wrists were being held down.

"Don't move," Joshua smirked and whispered in her ear, "If you make too much noise, we will be heard."

Hazel wanted to cry. Why didn't she see how bad Joshua was before? He was actually teasing her like this when a door was the only thing separating them and Rachel, with Rachel’s training, it would not be a problem for her to break down the door.

Hazel was angry and annoyed, but she could not struggle for fear of making a noise.