You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

She was also just an ordinary woman.

After experiencing fear, she also wanted shelter to allow her to heal her wounds.

Luther hugged her tightly, and his arms were gradually tightening.

His lips gently fell on top of her temples, and he began sniffing the fragrance of her body.

His affection was gradually ignited, and he reached out and turned her delicate little face towards him.

In front of him, the red lips that he had been longing for were close at hand.

They were slightly open, exhaling and enticing him.

Joyce looked at him, knowing that his movements had violated her, but she did not avoid it, and she did not make a sound to stop it when he kissed her on the temples. Now, his handsome face was so close to her, and his thin lips about to fall.

But her whole body seems to be hit by an electric current. She felt numb and could not move.

He then slowly closed his eyes.

she admitted, and she needed spiritual

and got close to her lips. He laughed low, and

on a little longer, and when he proved her identity

his lips just

open vigorously. "Mommy, I'm home!" Anderson

snapped out of the intimacy and left

was

herself still in Luther's arms

like a fire up to

also bought Mr. Warner's favorite asparagus ..."

Her words stopped abruptly.

by

the two people embracing each other... Mr. Warner's clothes were open, and the beauty was in his

such a scene. "Wow, Mommy,

..." Joyce tried desperately to get out of bed, but Luther held her firmly by the waist and wouldn't let her get

with big eyes and a serious look, "Adults are

Joyce, "..."