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.

and looked at Florence’s embarrassed face. He held her

he

icy cold. It was like a song of fire and ice, Florence felt

body stiffened too.

something like this before.

but her man was injured and needed

rationality and embarrassment, and her love

trembling fingers, she reached for his belt clumsily.

was afraid to look. Her forehead was filled with sweats out of nervousness and finally took off the belt.

dare

go into the washroom

courage to undress

“Okay.”

replied in a husky voice. He then took huge steps

like every single cell in her body

really need to follow him

buried her face in her palm and walked in with