The vast expanse of a smooth, flawless back appeared youthful and graceful beneath the adorable printed sheets, with the most alluring lines yet retaining a girlish innocence; just looking at her made him nearly lose his mind.
Yesterday she really indulged herself too much, a night of wanton pleasure...
"Get up quickly, Beckett is here to pick me up..." Avery Jane pushed Joshua Hughes's muscular body; the skin she touched was scorching hot.
His muscles were really hard, making her want to pinch them.
"Why the rush? Paris is right there, it won't run away." Joshua's eyes flickered with a hint of coldness as he heard the doorbell, watching Avery Jane struggle to climb down from the bed with weakened legs, almost unable to walk as if she's about to collapse.
