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 sofa.

reputation was all damaged by

walked towards

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

Florence’s body froze.

the on-off button on the sofa, the movements now turned wavy, it looked

visualize the adventure a

go to bed

Ernest’s arms and ran back to her

too

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

But her reputation…

her palms and closed the door behind

too embarrassing.

…

yard. He stood at the

that the gentle and obedient

she bought the sofa for Clarence just

too much initiative

he could never understand the

to have kept a distance with Clarence a few days back but now they were as intimate as

in the wood during the day and bought such a sofa

he become

Stanford felt worried.

then headed over to Collin’s

wondered why Stanford visited him in the

looked like he was not

a glass of water, “Drink some cold water and calm

glance and shouted, “Get lost, bring me alcohol.”

man didn’t need water, he needed

such a bad mood

bottle of red wine from his back like a magic trick

water was

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