You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Hmm. Not much, a little." Joyce threw herself into Luther's arms.

She staggered and tried to get up.

However, she could feel no strength in her feet, and how strong the alcohol must be?

"A little?" Luther's handsome eyebrows tangled in annoyance, "Otis forced you to drink?"

She smelt just like alcohol, and it was by no means just a little?

This woman...

She had just been constantly making troubles. What a troublemaker! He took the mink shawl in her hand as well as her handbag, put an arm around her bare shoulders, and helped her towards the car. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He looked around, and luckily no one was there. He didn't want anyone to see her now.

Her cheeks flushed, and the bewilderment in her eyes even further added to her sexiness. He simply could not take his eyes off the woman.

into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. Finally he got

an electric current flowing through her limbs, Joyce felt her head was hot, her body was numb,

dizzy and the burning sensation spread all over her body. She was so hot, and she couldn't help but tug at her collar to get some cool air in, and the cool feeling made her give a low sigh in comfort. When he was driving, Luther caught a glance at

around.” He

You're wearing so much?" Joyce's eyes were misty. Her long and slender white arm

he even drive when she was like this? It was simply too

tight. I'm driving!" He felt helpless and he

can it not be hot? Obviously, you have sweat on your forehead.” Joyce narrowed her eyes and stared at his handsome

Luther gulp uncontrollably

it off. You must be too hot in

she felt hot for him just when she saw his

simply had

He was speechless.

this woman get so crazy when she was

Spade A and then she was more

pulling at his clothes, leaving

had to do as she said and took