His pants started to feel tight, and feeling Arielle's body on him only made Ronan want to take it off right away.
Ronan stopped teasing the girl's breasts. He held Arielle's face for another kiss. He pulled her body so that he could unzip his pants, but his wife held his hand to stop moving.
Ronan who couldn't wait to touch Arielle sighed. "What is it? Can't we do it?" he asked frustratedly.
Arielle twirled the end of her hair and looked at the man shyly.
"Can we just do it in the room? I… still feel uncomfortable—"
Without waiting for Arielle to finish her sentence, Ronan lifted the girl's body, making her surprised.
"Ro-Ronan, where are we going?" asked Arielle frantically.
"To our bedroom," he replied hastily.
"But… let me tidy up my clothes first."
"What for? I'll take off the clothes later."
"But…"
