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?

and roared, “Enough! It’s time for you to

he lifted Joyce’s collar, and dragged her all the way to the bathroom. She was

water instantly

her

open her beautiful eyes wide, looking at Luther with a confused

wet.” She grumbled. “You don’t

and hurriedly checked if her clothes were put off. Except for the two missing collar buttons, all was unscathed.

relieved that nothing had

probably drank bad-quality wine and lost my temper in some way just now. Please don’t mind.” She

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

rate. It was 9. It was worthy of a million. God! just a

RMB that she owed before, and a million-worth bottle of

instantly lost his temper. This woman, all she thought about was

out of

clothes were soaked with water, as if there was nothing clinging to the body. Every body line was perfectly outlined, simply more sexy than not wearing

Just can’t help

to his mind, and he tried to restrain himslef. He pulled off