You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce was afraid of tickle. Justin used to come to the range to look for her. He lovesd to use feathers to scratch her neck secretly when she was practicing.

“Joyce, you need to work on your fixation, you’re distracted oh.”

“Distracted and still hitting 10 rings, fantastic.”

She dodges around every time she got tickled.

It was only when one was young and ignorant that can feel the joy of innocence.

The tickle on her neck felt like it was being tickled by a feather, so she couldn’t help it and laughed, “Justin, stop it.”

Words was like cold water pouring over his head.

Instantly, the water extinguished all the out-of-control fires in Luther’s body.

He awoke. what was he doing? Surprisingly, he was charmed by her.

Damn Joyce, was she using him as a stand-in for Justin?

up and roared, “Enough!

lifted Joyce’s collar, and dragged her all the way to the bathroom. She was dumped directly into the bathtub which was filled

instantly flooded

her

to open her beautiful eyes wide, looking at Luther with a confused expression, “What’s

all wet.” She grumbled. “You don’t remember what you just did?” He gritted his

her clothes were put off. Except for the two missing collar buttons, all

was relieved that nothing

sorry, I probably drank bad-quality wine and lost my temper in some way just

Luther gasped, “You drank that bottle of Spade A. It’s worth a hundred thousand pounds!!!” There were another basements in the house but the cabinet in his

was 9. It

the 800,000 RMB that she owed before, and a million-worth bottle of wine would be too much to pay back

expression on her face, he instantly lost his temper.

out of

to the body. Every body line was perfectly outlined, simply more sexy than not

and gasped. Just can’t help

restrain himslef. He pulled off a towel and threw it over Joyce.