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

name, her reputation was all damaged

smiled and walked towards her.

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

Florence’s body froze.

the sofa, the movements now turned wavy, it looked

a couple could have if they were on

to bed

Ernest’s arms and ran back

too embarrassing.

her preference just to avoid suspicion from

But her reputation…

in her palms

too

…

He stood at the entrance and

the gentle and obedient

for Clarence just

much initiative in

could never understand the youngsters.

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

almost did it in the wood during the day and bought such a sofa at night…

become uncle

Stanford felt worried.

then headed over to Collin’s yard.

visited him in the middle of the night.

was not in good

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

him a glance and shouted,

need water, he needed alcohol.

in such a bad mood asking for

out two glasses and a bottle of

was indeed

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