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.

He held her hands

he

cold. It was like a song of fire

body stiffened too.

something like this before.

wanted to hide, but her man was injured

embarrassment,

her trembling fingers, she reached for his belt clumsily.

Her forehead was filled with sweats out of nervousness

dare to continue.

go into the washroom first?”

didn’t have enough courage

“Okay.”

a husky voice. He then took

every single cell

she really need to follow him

face in her palm and walked