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.

know the man breaking into her room with a flippant tone now was taking care

Clarke.”

not raise his

while this time his mouth was shut by hers.

sweetness of the lipstick she wore tasted in his tongue, while the fascinating smell of her body slid into his nose.

It burnt

“I’ll go wash my hands.”

and showed to Gloria his hands with ointment as he said to her in a gravelly

The fire was burning inside him, so Kenny went back soon.

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

whispered to her ear.

was

mouths

...

The second day.

Gloria woke up habitually at seven in the morning and was struggling to get

result, she only moved her body a bit and then

Kenny's deep voice sounded in her

to work

recalled that she no longer needed

of this, the sense of emptiness hit her slightly.

bed, but he noticed that Gloria was in a daze. So he seemed

can stay at home to fill your emptiness."

eyes, and she slid her hand over her thin waist and said sourly.

work, smartass."

whoa, you didn’t sound like

warped herself tightly with a quilt and left only a blushed face.

“Fuck off,

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