Chapter 21: Darryl's mood swings

Sitting in the car, Regina stared blankly out the window. She said nothing.

"What happened?" Darryl asked.

"Nothing."

"Regina. I don't like repeating the same question twice." Darryl stepped on the accelerator a little faster.

"I've decided to give up singing." Regina let out a breath and spoke.

"Why? Are you bored?"

"No. How can I get bored of singing. I just don't feel I'm suitable to continue pursuing this career."

Regina was in the middle of talking when Darryl pulled over. This road has little traffic because it is located in a residential area. It was almost midnight, so no cars passed, except for Darryl's luxury car, which was parked by the side of the road.

"There's half an hour left between now and midnight. I'm in no hurry anyway. Tell me your problem." Darryl rolled down the window and lit a cigarette for himself, his expression as calm as if he was waiting patiently for Regina.

Regina was certainly dumbfounded. After a while, she started talking. She only briefly said that her career as a singer faced many obstacles because the management company did not support her much. In addition, Myrna worked so hard to help Regina that Regina felt even more disappointed in herself.

"Is that so?" Darryl threw away the cigarette butt, then suddenly unbuckled Regina's seat belt and carried her onto his lap.

This situation happened so quickly that Regina didn't have time to react, only letting out a loud cry of surprise. When she regained consciousness, her whole body was leaning against Darryl's body. His body temperature was very hot, in addition, the shirt on his body was also thin, which made Regina feel embarrassed. She gently pushed his chest with her hand and pushed herself backwards, but behind her was the steering wheel, so she had no way to hide.

"Actually, your problem is not difficult to solve. You know?"

Regina honestly shook her head.

"Just say you're my wife, won't everything be simple?"

Regina thought for a moment and nodded, then she frowned a little and shook her head.

"Although we are nominally husband and wife, in reality we are not. There is no love between us. This marriage will therefore not last. So it's not a good idea to say we're husband and wife." Regina frankly shared her thoughts.

However, she suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body. Darryl's expression continued to sink, indicating that his mood was down. It wasn't long after being with Darryl that Regina had already gained the ability to read his moods. But she didn't quite understand why he suddenly changed his attitude so quickly. Her words were not wrong, he should have agreed with her.

Regina's waist throbbed slightly. Darryl was gripping her waist tightly, the grip was not light.

"Whether you love me or not, it doesn't matter. Even if you don't love me for the rest of your life, it doesn't matter that we will live together forever as husband and wife. I've only had one wife in my life, Regina. I chose you. Unless you die, don't expect to leave me. Remember."

Darryl's unpredictable change in attitude left Regina at a loss for how to react. Occasionally, he would act as if he could not bear to strangle her in his arms, ignoring her pleas to satisfy his lust. But there were times, like now, for example, when he would appear possessive of her and want her to belong to him completely, body and heart.

"Um." Regina answered in a hushed tone.

But that was not enough to satisfy Darryl, he squeezed her waist gently as a silent warning.

"I... I get it." Regina nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then you should do your duty as a wife, right?"

"Duty what?"

Regina was still bewildered when Darryl grabbed the nape of her neck and kissed her passionately. God only knows how patient Darryl had to endure all day today. Ever since he had tasted sex with Regina, he felt like he was addicted. When he saw her, he just wanted to take off her clothes and pin her down.

Having to be aggressive and mean to her was a lot harder than Darryl thought. Tortured her was like he was torturing himself. He knew that his violently taking her virginity must have left a great impression on Regina. Feelings of regret hit him as soon as he saw her cry last night, but he couldn't stop himself.

"Um... hmm... ah..." Regina breathed heavily, each time she opened her mouth to breathe, Darryl kissed her more passionately. His tongue curled around hers, their saliva mingling, a few drops trickling down Regina's chin.

Regina could even taste the tobacco he had just smoked.

Darryl had just kissed her and ran his hands over her alluring body. He squeezed her cleavage and kneaded it with delight. The penis in his pants had gone up and poked her ass, which scared Regina a little.

"Wait... wait." Regina turned her head to the side and gasped. "Can we just go home and do it?"

Regina still has not forgotten the fear and pain of making love in her heart. But she knew she couldn't refuse Darryl's intense lust, so she suggested they could go home to do it. At least doing it in bed would be less painful than doing it in the car, Regina thought.

"It can't wait." Darryl unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. "We can do something else, if you don't want to open your thighs."

When Darryl's panties were removed, his penis immediately popped out as if it had springs. It is warm and hard, dark red with a little white discharge at the tip of the penis. Regina shyly turned her head away and dared not look anymore.

"He likes you. Use your mouth to make him happy." Darryl laughed teasingly, then he forced Regina to kneel at his feet.

Seeing Regina's panicked and resigned expression, Darryl tilted her head and spoke.

"It's okay if you don't like it. We can have sex in the car right now." Darryl pretends to want to take off her panties.

"No, I'll do it." Regina grabbed his wrist tightly.

She adjusted her breathing to calm herself. She knew what he wanted her to do. With that, Regina grabbed his penis and began stroking it up and down rhythmically.