My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 494: Love Was Like a War

Not too hard, not too soft either, it was quite comfortable.

Florence’s lips lifted. Ernest was quite good at choosing a sofa, this would be comfortable enough for him to sleep on.

It was good. Florence then ready to sit up but felt a small pushed at her back.

This sofa had a massage function?

Florence was amazed, she laid down again.

And she felt several small punches on her waist again.

Her waist.

She felt nice.

After a few punches, it turned into the shape of a palm and it fell right on Florence’s waist.

And the sofa massaged her waist softly but it felt more like touches from a lover than massage.

The touches were not fixed in one location, it then moved down to her bottom and squeezed.

Florence felt provoked and embarrassed out of a sudden.

This was not massaged this was…

She looked up and saw Ernest looking at her with a half smiley face.

It was obvious that he knew about this sofa and was watching her reactions.

Florence was embarrassed to death now.

She jumped out of the sofa immediately and shouted angrily, “You…Why did you buy such a sofa?”

She didn’t even know that such a sofa existed, this wasn’t for people to sit, it was an adult tool.

Florence had finally realized why did Stanford looking at her so strangely knowing that she liked this sofa and the reaction from Tammy too.

she liked this kind of

her reputation was all damaged

smiled and walked towards her.

shoulders, looking at her in the eyes and said, “This looks natural,

Florence’s body froze.

and looking at the on-off button on the sofa, the movements now turned wavy, it looked like sea

not hard to visualize the adventure a couple

bed

and ran back

too

claimed it as her preference just to avoid suspicion from her brother, no one would have thought that he wanted only to use

But her reputation…

buried her face in her palms and closed

too

…

from Florence’s yard. He stood at the entrance and

gentle and obedient Florence would have such a

she bought the sofa for

have too much initiative in

shook his head; he could

seemed to have kept a distance with Clarence a few days back but

did it in the wood during the day

he become uncle tomorrow?

Stanford felt worried.

then headed

in the middle of the night.

was not in good

“Drink some cold water and

glance and shouted, “Get lost, bring me

need water, he needed

smiled, “What puts you in such

he took out two glasses and a bottle of red wine from his back like a

of water was indeed

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