Love Began with the First Meeting
Chapter 1322 Extra Story 77 Of Edgar Only Nine Dollars

Staring at Maggie with great affection, Edgar looked serious and thoughtful. Like Maggie, at times, he also wondered how long their love would last and if they could love each other this much for the rest of their lives... But the age gap was too big between them. Every time when she thought of their striking age gap, Maggie was always overwhelmed by a strong feeling of insecurity, so was Edgar.

Without responding to her in so many words, Edgar merely heaved a gentle sigh and gestured her to continue with the noodles that had just been prepared. After their meal, they went to wash the bowls together as if they were a couple. As William had judged, Edgar was a competent and reliable man. He had shown a strong character. His competencies were not only reflected in his routine exercises and combat operations, but also shown in his diligent housework and many other aspects. While holding such a favorable impression of him, William was certain that Edgar would take good care of and spoil Maggie tremendously as long as they were together. As a father, William was content with his daughter's decision in choosing Edgar.

Although Edgar didn't reply to her earlier question, Maggie no longer fussed about it. Since Edgar had chosen to keep silent, she didn't want to question him closely, or else a quarrel might be stirred up. Besides, she was good at relieving herself from worries... To put it mildly, time goes by at its own pace, whether you are happy not. Then, why would she have to ask for trouble? Maggie didn't want to put herself out in that way. Bluntly put, she was reluctant to face up to the realities of their situation and instead preferred to live in blissful dreams.

After clearing the table in the kitchen, Edgar opened his luggage and took out something, which he secretly put in his pocket. Then he stood on the balcony. While outside, where no one could hear, he made a furtive phone call and spoke for quite a long time. Maggie was very curious about who the person was on the other end of the phone, but she didn't ask Edgar when she saw him coming in. Since he had made the phone call in secret, she guessed that it inevitably involved something very confidential. If it was really as she guessed, it would surely be taboo for her to question him. And Edgar would absolutely not tell her even if she asked. Considering all of these, Maggie thought it was better for her not to ask him, or else she would put herself in an embarrassing situation.

"I am going out now... but I will be back soon!" Speaking casually, Edgar headed towards the door where he changed his shoes and prepared to leave.

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask him where he was going. But he shut the door before she could utter the question. Overwrought by an inexplicable anger, Maggie grumbled to herself, "Okay, that's fine. You go out if you wish to. I don't care at all. It's really none of my business. Humph!"

The previous night's intimacies between her and Edgar had worn her out. They kissed crazily, touched each other, explored each other's body and fully indulged in their love affair the whole night. But at this moment, Maggie felt a little sore and bruised all over. Now that Edgar had gone out and she was left at home alone, she suddenly felt bored and lay down on the sofa, flipping casually through the channels... Although she liked occasionally watching some entertainment programs, she felt that they were truly dull at this moment. "Why?" Maggie yelled at herself.

Then, she complained and questioned herself again loudly, "We've just finished our meal... And last night, he got everything that he wanted from me. But now, has he just left me alone at home?"

As soon as she finished her monologue, Maggie heaved a long and heavy sigh again. She felt so disillusioned and furious that she tossed the remote control away, and instead of watching TV, she made a phone call to Monica... Monica was one of her bosom friends. As we all know, at times, women get used to gossiping with their friends about the men in their lives, especially regarding their "combat operations".

As soon as she answered the phone, Monica began to quiz. "Hey, how about last night? I guessed that you spent a wonderful night with Edgar. Am I right? How many times did the two of you make...make love to each other last night?" Hearing Monica's curious voice, Maggie immediately set her mind on introducing a guy to Monica so that she could also know exactly how she felt now after spending the whole night in bed with Edgar.

"I feel great pain..." Maggie complained. Soon enough, she added, "I have a backache now."

Upon hearing her complaints, Monica rolled her eyes and said, "Well, Edgar is the kind of man that many girls admire and wish to marry. Now you've won his heart, but you are still complaining! Are you still discontented? Think of other women like me. We are not as lucky as you to date such a competent, handsome, and reliable man like Edgar. Now, do you feel more content with what you have gained?" Monica paused for a while before she continued, "Pain was inevitable since you are a virgin. Well, just tell me what happened between you two thereafter... Okay?"

Maggie's cheeks blushed like cooked shrimps. Finally, she stammered and mumbled, "I think... I think his lovemaking skills are incomparable... Anyway, he could always carry on for quite a long time in any pose." With the bright red face, she then continued, "His skills may be deemed excellent if evaluated based on the standards we've discussed often... But I am very confused as to how he could have mastered those excellent skills, as he told me that he had never dated any other woman." As she uttered these words, she abruptly sat up on the sofa and then jumped upright, lost in wild thoughts about the possible reasons why her man was so skilled at lovemaking.

Monica, upon hearing her puzzled tone, rolled her eyes and responded, "Hey, every man is born with excellent skills for lovemaking... Besides, if women like us can watch sex videos at times, they can surely take advantage of those too. So it's no wonder that he has mastered the skills of lovemaking that well!" While saying this, Monica suddenly thought of something and asked, "Maggie, I remember that we previously joked with each other about trying some lovemaking poses. Did you and Edgar practice all of the poses last night?" "Of course, we did..." Maggie replied very seriously. Her face still blushing, she stammered and paused for a moment before she continued, "It seemed that he was very curious about the different lovemaking poses too. But anyway, he did a very good job in each of the poses..."

On the other end of the phone, Monica was stunned into an awed silence by what Maggie had just told her. Her imagination ran wild at the thought of the pleasures her friend had enjoyed the previous night. Left speechless, she gazed up at the ceiling in her dorm room, with one hand on her forehead. Soon enough, she chided, "Maggie Du, you win!" Pursing her lips, she continued, "Just look at yourself! You appear to be pure, but in fact, you are evil. I think only a man like Edgar, who seems brisk and dignified but is inherently as fierce as a wolf or tiger, is willing to date a woman like you." With a long and heavy sigh, Monica added again, "Alas! You have been sexually satisfied. How pathetic I am! I have no boyfriend and no one keeps me company. I think I would rather go do laundry than bother your wonderful time with your man..." After finishing her words, Monica let out a heavy sign again. 0000