You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther resumed his seat and saw her good-looking eyebrows furrowed deeply, and she seemed to be in pain.

So he put his hands over her long, slender legs and tried to help her knead them.

Today she wore a dress with lightweight fabric, and when he touched her skin, he could even feel the heat from her body. His hand gently trembled, and could not help but stroke back and forth a few times. He thought about how he was sleeping on her lap. No wonder it was so soft and comfortable.

It was as smooth as silk satin, delicate and soft. When he felt her tight, he felt his body having a reaction...

Gradually, the hand kneading her tight was now going in the wrong direction...

Joyce's legs were still numb and she did not feel any better. She stared at Luther in disbelief. What was he doing? She could not even stand up, and he still wanted to take advantage of her?

And, with his hands, he was getting over the top.

His breathing was no longer even but abnormally disorganized.

"Stop."

already on her waist, "Get your hands off me. I want to

to mention Justin, Christian, and those young guys in the

same time, and there was cold sweat on her back. She

and went to the aisle, waiting for Joyce to step out. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of s early and in the

her teeth and

surprise, she just made it to the aisle when suddenly her feet went weak and her whole

of the cramped interior, Luther did not stand firmly, and now he

fell straight into his arms and wrapped her arms around

like she was throwing herself

cursed, it was so

must have thought she was deliberately seducing him. Because in his eyes, she was just a

yet left the bus, also saw

and opened the door to get out, leaving the two of them alone in

get up, the desire he had just managed to suppress would

idea where she should