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?"

rolled my eyes at him and said grumpily, "It's not because of her." Although I did refuse, I still took the towel from his hand, motioned him to sit

onto the bed to sleep with him.

after a while, I realized something odd. I turned my head and stared at Hendrix. His eyes were closed as if he was sleeping soundly.

respond to my words, but his trembling eyelashes signalled that he

slightly and raised my leg slightly. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His gaze locked on mine, flashing with emotions I didn't understand. He took

so I understood what he was hinting at. I pursed my lips and said, "You

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

flushed red. I stared at

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

kissing me. The faint smell

so exhausted

day, and I didn't know how long I slept. But when

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 handsome physique. After what we just did, I simply