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Elvina grabbed Archer's hand before he could walk away.
''What?" he looked at her innocently, ''Do you need something?"
She pressed her thighs together, suppressing the thriving itch.
Just a minute ago, he was on his knees, sucking and teasing her down there while all she wanted was to eat the strawberry sundae he made for her.
And now that he had started the fire and poured in some extra gasoline, he was going to leave her burning?
Her bottom lips unintentionally jutted out in a pout.
''What is it, Liv?" Archer looked seriously curious as he stepped closer to her and cradled the side of her face in his palm, ''Your face is all red.''
Elvina tilted her head to the side as she leaned into his touch, trapping his palm between her cheek and neck, ''I…''
''You…?"
Elvina's lips pressed together. Why was it so tough now?
