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.

embarrassed face. He

he

icy cold. It was like a song of fire

stiffened too.

had never done something like

and wanted to hide, but her man was injured and

struggled mentally between rationality and embarrassment,

trembling fingers, she reached for his belt

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

dare to

why don’t you go into

enough courage to undress the rest.

“Okay.”

replied in a husky voice. He then took huge

every single cell

really need to follow him

and walked