Sir Ares, Goodnight

"What about little undies?" said Angeline.

"Do you wanna wear mine?" Jay frowned, he said impatiently, "You'll have to put up with it."

Angeline wanted to cry but found no tears

She walked out wearing that large-sized t-shirt, the shirt clearly had a loose cut, but it still accented the sexiness of her body.

Especially those two long legs of hers, they were slender and sculpted, just like a piece of art.

Her long wet hair rested on her smooth skin. It added a n aura of innocence to her.

However, she was still wearing that mask.

Jay's throat rumbled, his noble, handsome face showed the slightest sign of being charmed.

Angeline was alluring enough already, she leaned her body on the table while looking at him with emotional eyes.

"Mr. President, would you like me to warm your bed?"

Jay choked a little, although she never knew the concept of shamefulness since they were both kids, she became cautious and fragile after she possessed Rose's body.

little habit surfaced all of

Jay very happy inside.

much?" he asked with a

inside his mind, like bedding her, kissing her, feeling all over her...

that he had in his head, he would not

example, what if she knew that his father was the one that killed her, how could she be in love

yet she did not want

topic of

you can decide the pay based on my service." she smiled

with her black, beady eyes brimming with anticipation and desire. He nodded lightly, he made up an excuse and said, "You go and lie

bedside and leaped onto the bed like a child. She pulled the covers over herself and took in a

with shyness.

helplessness locked away within his

for a long while but he never came back, instead, she fell

he heard her rhythmic breathing,

that he would be so captivated by those

coarse fingers ran across her visage, just like how he would carefully caress his

could not resist her temptation and pressed his lips

he wanted more of