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.

face. He held her hands and put them on his waist.

slowly,” he

while the belt was icy cold. It was like a song

body stiffened

done something like this before.

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

between rationality and embarrassment, and her love

she reached for

eyes were almost shut, she was afraid to look. Her forehead was filled with sweats

she didn’t dare to continue.

you go into the washroom

didn’t have enough courage

“Okay.”

He then took huge

cell

follow him into the washroom and showered

palm and walked in with her