My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

As I spoke, I raised my hand to touch the corner of his eyes with my finger. There were wrinkles at the corner of his eyes when he smiled.

"What did you just say?" he spoke. He raised his hand to pull up the partition between the driver and the back seat as he spoke. He cupped my face with both his hands. His eyes were dark and his voice was low and sultry.

I was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

He put his lips on the corner of my mouth and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "My wife, what did you just call me?"

My face turned bright red when I heard those words coming out of his mouth. Those simple words somehow became very ambiguous and sensual when he put it that way. I couldn't help but shiver upon hearing his tone and goosebumps appeared on my skin.

He pulled me into his warm embrace. I could smell the clean scent of his shower gel wafting off his skin. As he was about lower his head to kiss me, I paused and turned my head slightly, avoiding him. I said, "Hendrix, don't do that. Evan is driving in the

front."

my shoulder.

a moment of hesitation, I opened my mouth and

he pulled my body closer to him

getting enough of his favorite candy, he kept asking me to do it over and over

by him the whole drive home. I leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Hendrix, why did you suddenly propose to me? Why did you get

specially imported from abroad. I didn't know what kind of style you liked,

it, but it's very flashy and extravagant. I don't

when I wear

as you like it, you don't have to

want to get up. He scooped me up and

the wall. I didn't know what was

we've had

so he took advantage of the moment to press his lips onto mine. He scooped me up again and brought me