The low voice was so seductive, it was enough to make her ears pregnant.
"Hmm, want to try?"
Nathan Bolton: "?"
Lorraine Hughes pushed him onto the sofa and leaned over to lift his chin, "Or shall I kill you once? I guarantee you'll be out of a job."
Nathan Bolton grasped her slender fingers, "I'd be delighted."
Lorraine Hughes laughed, her long hair falling back onto his face, partially blocking his view.
"Really?"
"I want to."
Lorraine Hughes leaned in and sealed his lips, completing the unfinished business from just before.
When in love, couples can never kiss enough.
Master Bolton successfully stayed over at his girlfriend's house, sharing a bed with only a blanket between them.
Better than being kicked out.
A large hand reached over, playing with Lorraine Hughes's long hair as she slept, "Belle, you can't escape."
...
Lorraine Hughes was awoken by a kiss, the familiar smell of medicine lingering around her, a large hand caressing her cheek.
"Belle, I'm leaving..."
