I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Jack stood frozen in front of Anne's pile of panties, after he opened the drawer of Anne's small wardrobe. As a grown man who was familiar with women's undergarments like that, it should be a common thing for Jack. But for some reason, this time, he couldn't stay calm when he saw the pile of panties and bras of various colors that were in front of him at the moment. In fact, Jack was not an innocent, pure man who had never made love, so he should react casually when he saw women's underwear like this. But no, his heart was beating fast. His lips were locked tightly. The faint sound of Anne's scream finally woke Jack from his daydream.

Jack slowly moved his hand, looking for the panties at Anne's request. He swallowed slowly, as he touched the pile of soft bras. It took about two minutes for Jack to find the panties on the right of the pile of bras of various colors that were very adorable. When he was going to go down to the first floor to give the panties and sleepwear that were already in his hands, suddenly Jack's steps stopped.

Jack's curiosity made him turn around and look back at the pile of panties in front of his eyes. He quickly moved his hand back to look for something he had found a long time ago.

"As I thought, Anne is the best," said Jack quietly after he finished rummaging through Anne's underwear.

Without guilt, Jack slowly closed the drawer where the panties were stored again, without tidying up the messy pile of panties.

Anne, who was still standing behind the bathroom door, was already very nervous. She wasn't very comfortable right now. "What took him so long?" asked Anne quickly when she saw Jack coming down from the second floor.

"I'm having a hard time finding your nightgown, Anne," Jack lied.

"Nightgown? Didn't I tell you before that my nightgown has a closet on the left, I put them all together there and..."

"Well, let's not talk about it. The important thing is that I managed to bring you clean clothes. Now change quickly. I'm sure you must be uncomfortable," Jack cut Anne's words quickly as he stretched out his hand which was carrying Anne's nightgown and panty to the owner.

Anne immediately grabbed her clothes from Jack's hands and quickly closed the bathroom door. Meanwhile, Jack just smiled at Anne's behavior. Because he couldn't bear to see Anne in pain, he went to the pantry to heat the water. Earlier when he was climbing the stairs, Jack accidentally saw a pink warm water compress bag lying on the sofa. Therefore, he intended to put hot water in the compress bag to help reduce Anne's stomach pain. Jack once read an article that contained problems about menstruation.

Ten minutes later, Anne came out of the bathroom. She had changed into clean clothes. But her face was still very pale and her hair was wet with sweat.

"Sit down and put this on your tummy, you'll feel more comfortable," Jack said softly when he saw Anne standing and staring at him from the bathroom door.

"Put what?" asked Anne confused.

"Here," Jack answered shortly, lifting the compress which he had now filled with hot water.

"Where did you come up with such an idea, Jack?" asked Anne surprised. She didn't expect Jack to know a way to help relieve menstrual pain without taking medicine.

"Don't ask too many questions, just quickly do it." Jack answered curtly and walked to the sofa with the silicone compress carefully.

With a smile, Anne walked over to Jack who was already waiting for her on the sofa, instead of sitting down as Jack had previously ordered, Anne chose to lie down on the sofa as well.

"Give it to me," said Anne softly as she held out her hand to Jack.

"Careful, it's a little hot, Anne," said Jack quietly as he handed the pack to Anne.

Anne smiled at Jack's words. She then put the compress on her stomach without removing her sleeping clothes. One minute later, Anne seemed calmer. She felt more comfortable now. Seeing the change in Anne's face made Jack smile, e was happy that what he was doing worked.

"How do you know this, Jack?" asked Anne again, breaking the silence.

"I'm a smart guy who loves to read, so you don't have to ask how I know these ways, Anne," Jack replied smugly.

Anne smiled faintly. "Really? Not because you've done it with your ex-girlfriend before?"

Jack's eyebrows immediately furrowed at Anne's words, "How could you say that?" Jack asked curtly.

"It's not like that, it's just strange for a man to know this, while usually only women who suffer menstrual pain would know it. And it seems very unlikely for you to know it from an article, like you just said earlier. Jackson Patrick Muller read an article about a woman's monthly period? That seems very unlikely," Anne answered slowly, making her own assumptions.

Jack smiled at Anne, who behaved knowledgeably.

"Sophia Higgins, my last and longest ex-girlfriend was in a relationship with me because we were both betrothed by our parents. I finally decided to let her go, when she chose a football player. And it's very unlikely that Sophia would do any of those traditional ways like this to relieve menstrual pain like what you are doing right now. If this happened to her, she might have gone to the hospital to ask a doctor for help. Because there is nothing in the dictionary of a Sophia Higgins to endure pain like this a minute longer," said Jack slowly tried to reassure Anne.

"Do you still love her, Jack?"

"Me? Love her? Hahaha, how can Jackson Patrick Muller be able to love a woman who has betrayed him? There are still many women out there who are waiting to be my girlfriend. So don't ever ask silly questions like that," answered Jack quickly with a big laugh .

Anne moistened her dry lower lip with her tongue accidentally. She forgot that the man in front of her right now was a rich, handsome and powerful man who was very disproportionate to her who had nothing.

"Right now in my heart there is only one woman who has caught my attention since the first time I saw her and that woman's name is Marianne Ariella, who is unlike any other woman, a stubborn woman who works hard and..."

"And what?" cut Anne quickly. .

"And a strange woman who doesn't have a g-string, and I think almost every woman in the world has sexy underwear like that in her wardrobe as a collection," said Jack quickly without guilt.

Blush!

Anne's face immediately turned red when she heard Jack's words. Her heart was also beating very fast at this time.

"H-how do you know if I don't have underwear like that?" asked Anne stuttering.

"Did you forget what you ordered me to do?" Jack asked lightly.

"I'm just asking to get some panty, not asking you to check on my panties in my wardrobe, Jack," replied Anne quietly while biting her lower lip slowly holding back the immense embarrassment.

Jack smiled when he saw Anne's behavior. He slowly shifted his seat and approached Anne with a smile and whispered, "I don't mind you don't have a g-string, Anne, because to me you are more perfect when you're not wearing anything."

Thump!

"Don't be crazy, Jack!!!!" cried Anne loudly spontaneously.

Seeing Anne angry made Jack laugh out loud, he was happy to see Anne was already angry. Because that meant Anne was feeling so much better.

Without guilt, Jack laid down and hugged Anne, who was still lying down on the sofa. "I miss you, Anne. Two days without seeing you made me feel very uneasy. We'd better sleep now, I'm very sleepy, Anne," he said softly right in Anne's right ear.

"Sleeping on the couch? But it's cramped, Jack, I'm sure you wouldn't be comfortable sleeping in this position," Anne stammered.

"I can sleep anywhere as long as I'm with you. Besides, this sofa is comfortable enough to sleep like this, never mind. I don't have the energy to talk anymore. We'd better go to bed. It's almost three in the morning, Anne," replied Jack with an almost inaudible sound.

Anne was silent hearing Jack's words. She turned to look at the clock on the TV table. It was already very late and Anne slowly closed her eyes. A smile formed at her lips unconsciously when she finally fell asleep in Jack's arms.