My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I didn't take the towel. I looked at him and said, "You have hands, do it yourself."

He smiled cheekily. "What are you sulking about? Andrea?"

I shook my head. "No!"

He asked in amusement, "Then what?"

I twitched my mouth and said, "You've messed with some stupid women."

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He held me in his arms, and he couldn't stop smiling. He said, "It was just a ride? There's nothing else to it. Don't take it to heart, okay?"

of her." Although I did refuse, I still took the towel from his hand, motioned him to sit in the chair, and dried his hair. He was still smiling

dried his hair, he pulled me onto the bed to sleep with him. I wasn't sleepy, so I just leaned against his

stared at Hendrix. His eyes were closed as if he was sleeping soundly. But

signalled that he hadn't fallen asleep yet. It

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His gaze locked on mine, flashing with emotions I didn't understand. He took a deep breath. "You don't want

hinting at. I pursed my lips and said, "You should go back

wiggled his hand in my face and raised his eyebrows, "I haven't touched

my face flushed red. I stared

me fully into his arms. "If I am not shameless, I

The faint smell of

was so exhausted that I fell asleep

easy to lose track of time sleeping during the day, and I didn't know how long I slept. But when I woke up, the sky was a little

up and leaning against the balcony railing. He was on the phone talking to the head office. I rolled over in bed to get a better view of his