You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther started his Maybach and the car instantly lit up.

Joyce had already fastened her seat belt, and she was holding her forehead with one hand, showing slight fatigue.

The limousine left in the dust, the neon lights speeding through from the windows of the car.
On the way home, Joyce began to talk about rules with Luther.

She sounded sleepy, “I did not expect what happened today, and there are still many things we should talk about. First of all, since I have to sleep in your bedroom, please use another room for yourself during this period. This way, grandma won’t easily notice.”

Luther held the steering wheel with one hand, resting the other on the window, his posture handsome and neat.

His cold thin lips slightly hooked, he said disdainfully, “What are you worried about? Someone like you? Do you really think that I can do that to you?”

At the word, Joyce subconsciously looked down at her chest. What could be wrong with her? She even found it hard to buy underwear her size.

He followed her gaze and glanced at her.
At this time, the dim yellow light of the car reflected her face.

She was lazily reclining against the door, and the little hills on her chest got even more obvious. Then he saw her slender waist. It was just so perfect that he could not even control himself.

Luther just felt his breathing tighten.

like he was choking on

his mockery and continued.

my freedom, I will try my best to return to

do not make it to come back. I am a student after all.”

have surgery, and she

sort of agreed.

back this money, here is

me back with?” He snorted lightly.

design and development group as an intern, and will get a salary for my internship. If

man next to her was not something

want to have too

did not say a word about it. Money, how could

was just her approach that puzzled him. What was her plan actually? Is it

woman could be, or how could she gain the favor of her grandmother so

any moment.” Luther warned. “You think too much.

simply closed her eyes to get some

Luther still felt uncomfortable for