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.

his head and looked at Florence’s embarrassed face. He held her hands and put them on

it slowly,” he said

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

stiffened too.

something like this before.

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

and embarrassment, and her

fingers, she reached

was filled with sweats

she didn’t dare to

you go into the washroom

didn’t have enough courage to undress the rest.

“Okay.”

then took huge steps towards the

like every single cell in

really need to follow him into the washroom and showered him?

her face in her palm and walked in with