Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 412

At that moment.

The faint light seeped into the gap between the curtains and shone directly on the scenery on the bed, swaying

The woman leaned against the man’s naked chest and fell asleep sweetly. The man was already awake and had a satisfied smile on his face.

He gently brushed aside the stray hair on her cheek, so delicately, afraid of disturbing the woman, and then leaned in. He could not help but plant a kiss between the woman’s eyebrows. Then, he hugged her tightly and got closer and closer.

Perhaps it was because he moved too much, but the woman in his arms rubbed against his chest and made a seductive voice.

The cat-like ambiguous voice made Frank, who was already restrained, feel itchy. He moved back slightly and opened up at little distance. His deep and dark eyes were very bright as he stared at her. “You still want to sleep? Are you tired?”

Ava was not awake yet. She was depressed and really tired. She was even more tired than running a whole day.

Ava’s voice was weak, and it was obvious that she was really tired. “Yes, Frank. I’m so tired.”

Ava was really not good at sports. Frank had discovered this last night. It was normal for Ava to say that she was too tired today after the lovemaking. He really didn’t mean to end it quickly last night. After the first time, the two of them woke up in the middle of the night. They chatted and made love again.

Upon hearing Ava’s words, Frank could not help but laugh. Seeing it, Ava even wanted to beat him” “Sorry, I didn’t control my strength well.

Frank wondered if he’d hurt Ava last night. “Does it hurt anywhere? I’ll rub it for you.”

Under the covers, Frank’s hand covered Ava’s leg, gently massaging it. Ava shyly lowered her head, her mind filled with vivid images from last night’s intimate moments. The current touch only maked the scenes in her mind even clearer.

Ava’s face was flushed red, and her checks were puffed up. She hid in Frank’s arms and pretended to be asleep. She said in a low voice, “Frank, don’t move first. I’m a little itchy.”

Ava muistered up her courage and slowly raised her head. She looked up and asked, “Could I put on my clothes?”

Ava’s eyes were blinking, and her long eyelashes seemed to be fanning Frank’s chest. Frank placed his hand on Ava’s waist and smiled. “Yes, I’ll help you get your clothes.”

Before getting out of bed, Frank kissed the forehead of the extremely shy young woman again. He pinched her exquisite little face dotingly and put on the long bathrobe on the bedside table.

Frank opened the wardrobe and saw several sets of women’s clothes inside. There were dresses and suits. He leaned against the wardrobe and raised his chin as he asked the woman on the bed, “What do you want to wear?”

“Huh?” Ava didn’t understand because she didn’t bring any clothes.

Following Frank’s line of sight, Ava realized that there were several sets of her clothes inside the wardrobe. Ava was not stupid and understood what was going on in a second. “I want the dress.”

Frank took the dress down from the wardrobe and placed it on the bed. Then, he sat on the edge of the bed. “Shall I help you put it on?”

Ava slowly sat up and tilted her head to look at Frank. She said in a slightly angry tone, “Frank, did you plan this for a long

time?”

Frank didn’t refute or defend himself. He had indeed planned it for a long time. Previously, he couldn’t have sex with her. But now that they were engaged, they were legitimate, except that they hadn’t registered the

a few years, he

Frank wanted Ava that much.

lips and his satisfaction, Ava pouted. She knew that Frank had been planning for a long time, but she did not regret

rejected Frank’s help to put on her clothes. She might agree to it if it were in the dark. However, it was

sat up straight, she looked into the distance. All she saw were messy clothes. Some of them were hers, and

last night surfaced in Ava’s mind again. She covered her

stood at the side to take off his clothes. His body was covered in paintings, which were Ava’s masterpieces. The lines and thickness were different, and each was very unique.

a tattoo

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blanket and sat down again. He leaned closer so that Ava could take a closer look. “Are you curious about

a little bumpy. She

like a sun. The edges were

28th May

tattoo, but Frank had tattooed his constellation and birthday on it. Tears glistened in her eyes, but

most gather with my friends. My life is very simple. Nothing can make me make an exception. However, you are an exception. You live

above Ava’s head. The simple explanation made Ava’s tears fall. Frank raised his hand and gently

where his

tears streaming down her face and

one after

her charm at all. “Baby Ava. quickly put on your clothes. Otherwise, we might not be able to

Thinking he still wanted to make love, she quickly wiped away her tears with the

stop joking. Put your clothes on quickly. There will be plenty of

happy and had a plan in her heart, but it was dispelled by

can tattoo, but you can’t. Be

a different emotion in Ava’s eyes. It was joy, and there was also scheming anticipation. Tattooing was very painful. He did not want Ava to try it. She was pure and

night?” Ava hadn’t even seen it in the dark

“It would ruin the good

changed her clothes. Knowing that she was shy, Frank got up

minutes later, Frank still hadn’t come out of the bathroom. Ava thought that he was

voice came from inside. “Come in.”

The toothpaste had been squeezed, and the towel had been wrung. Frank was waiting with the towel at

Frank snapped his fingers. “Baby Ava, come back to your senses. What are you

about?”

this.” Ava’s heart was warm

He bent down slightly and rested

was the Turner family’s Little Princess. In the future, she would also be Frank’s Little Princess. Frank had promised the Turner family to cherish

he helped Ava braid her hair Ava did not know if Frank had practiced

put on light makeup. The lipstick was chosen by Frank. For someone who had too many things and was a little conflicted about choosing, she

and glanced at the red stain on the bedsheets. The corners of his