My Love, Enlighten me

Chapter 185 The relation between kissing and washing hands.

Having been removed shoes, Gloria found the skin of her foot broken and swollen.

“It doesn’t hurt...” She stuck her tongue out at Kenny and tried to comfort him.

But suddenly, she thought of the whole sprain thing last time, and Gloria added in a hurry.

“Well, just a little bit.”

Kenny did not speak, but he put her stocking on gently.

“Oh, by the way, what buttons did you pressed in the elevator? And will Anne be fine?”

“She will be alive.”

She would be alive, but only God could tell how bad would she be injured.

...

They went back home.

Kenny dropped Gloria on the bed and went to the medicine cabinet.

Ever since Gloria sprained her feet last time, Kenny had a lot of ointments that dealt with flesh wounds in their bedroom.

He sat crossed legs down in front of the bed, placed her foot on his knee, squeezed a bit of ointment in hands, and started to dabbed the ointment on the wound carefully and intently.

Gloria watched his face on the bed. He clamped lips with eyes locked to her feet as if he was dealing with a serious issue.

The way how he concentrated was attractive and sexy.

a flippant tone now was

Clarke.”

raise his head,

“Wh...” Kenny asked again and looked up, while this time

warm, soft lips pressed on his. The sweetness of the lipstick she wore tasted in his tongue, while the fascinating smell of her body slid into his nose.

burnt him.

wash my

to Gloria his hands with ointment as he said to her in a gravelly voice, leaving her wondering why he needed to wash

The fire was burning inside him, so

He touched her everywhere with his fingers, and before she realized it, all her clothes were

you know why.” Kenny whispered to her

“Bas...tard...” Gloria was almost moaning.

their mouths stuck

...

The second

woke up habitually at seven in the morning and

a result, she only moved her body a bit and then was pressed back to the bed by

deep voice sounded in her

to go to work

now recalled that she no longer needed to work anymore.

of this, the sense of

about to get out of bed, but he noticed that Gloria was in a daze. So he seemed to hear

at home to fill your

and she slid her hand over her thin waist and

"Leave to work, smartass."

“Whoa whoa whoa, you didn’t sound like this last

a quilt and

“Fuck off, you.”

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