CHAPTER 091
Yanarym stretched out her limbs and wrapped her arms on Matteo's neck, her hand landed on his hair and she gently played with its soft strands. His stable breathing was hitting her shoulder, his lips were against her skin, and the way he enveloped her was making her heart thump loudly. As their body heat intertwined she could feel the ticklish sensation on her fingertips with her stomach contracting. This body… liked Matteo's touch, whenever he would do or say something, it would react to him.
