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

he said lightly.

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

stiffened

had never done something like this

was shy and wanted to hide, but her man was injured and needed her.

embarrassment, and

trembling fingers, she reached for his belt clumsily.

forehead was filled with sweats out

she didn’t dare

Hmm, why don’t you go into

didn’t have enough courage to undress the rest.

“Okay.”

a husky voice. He then took huge

single cell in

follow him into

and walked