She was inseparable, leaning on his side, wherever he went, she followed.
The scenery outside the window was outstanding due to the rain, the air of the entire city was fresh and carried a slightly fishy sweet scent.
The heating here was very adequate, warmth surrounded everything.
Sylvan Cheney let go of her hand, walked behind her, and hugged her from the back.
His warm and strong palm gently caressed her abdomen, his breath hot on her earlobe.
Jasmine Yale's sparkling eyes gazed into the distance.
"Hubby, you're so mean, bringing me to such a wonderful place for the first time." Jasmine couldn't help but complain.
"It's my fault."
"Have you... brought other girls here before?"
"No."
"Even before... before I turned twenty? You never brought Yolanda Fern here?"
"No."
Sylvan Cheney couldn't help but kiss her cheek.
Women also have their desires for possession.
Jasmine seemed quite satisfied with his answer, the corners of her lips slightly curling upwards.
