My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was afraid to look further down; it would be embarrassing if her nose bled.

She turned her head aside, afraid to look directly at his body and started to unbutton his shirt without looking.

Since she wasn’t looking, her fingers touched Ernest’s skin from time to time.

Ernest’s sights darkened. He looked straight at her with his desire ignited.

Florence didn’t notice Ernest’s expression; she felt the temperature around her risen and felt like her cheeks were as hot as burning flames.

It took her quite a while to finally undressed Ernest's upper body.

She avoided Ernest’s chest and looked right at his belt.

She froze. Continued or stopped?

This…

She regretted her words. It was too intimate to serve Ernest this way, too embarrassing, she could die.

face. He held her hands and

he said

were burning hot while the belt was icy cold. It was like a song of

body stiffened

something like this

wanted to hide, but

embarrassment,

her trembling fingers, she reached for his belt clumsily.

almost shut, she was afraid to look. Her forehead was filled

she didn’t dare

go into the washroom first?”

enough courage to undress the

“Okay.”

then took huge steps

single cell in her

she really need to follow him into the

in her palm and walked in with her racing