My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was stunned. But before I could react, he kissed me hard on his lips.

"Hendrix... Mmm!"

I parted my lips to speak. I felt an inexplicable emotion, but knew that I had to say something at such a time, "Hendrix, I... don't want to!"

"Okay," he said lowly, and his dark eyes fell on me, reflecting my face in his obsidian irises. "You're afraid that you'd fall in love so deeply, that you can't control your heart? That you can't refuse me?" I'd said this before. Hendrix knew me too well.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do. Suddenly, I smiled and squinted at him. "Hendrix, you know, if we continue this time, your loss would not be just a few hundred million dollars..."

He curled his lips with a bit of evil charm. "So, is that important?"

Indeed. To him, such a sum of money didn't seem to be a big deal at all.

I smiled faintly, raised my hand, hooked it around his neck, and took the initiative...

Whatever!

At this point of no return, there was no need to care so much.

Hendrix hugged me even tighter at this time...

despite gender, any gentleman or lady would become a naughty hooligan

naked. I couldn't help but ask, "Hendrix, can you

his mind was already in a mess. "What are you afraid of that

Hooligan!

I could feel that this time, we had a tacit understanding

but

the early morning air was exceptionally fresh. It was September. The skies were not as clear as they were in the earlier seasons,

woke up in the morning, he lowered his head and kissed

gentler?" I raised my hands and pushed him away. We must not continue this tryst further. If he continued, I might not be

voice. Tilting my head to look at Hendrix, I

His voice was low and hoarse, and it was extraordinarily sexy

"Okay!"

low and magnetic. "Arianna, you're

not think any woman could resist such

deep breath and calmed down. I complained with a hoarse voice, "Hendrix, you b*stard. I've told you. I don't

climax picked up again between us. It seemed that

gasped for breath and lay on top of him with my