#Chapter120
PHOENIX
I glance down at her as she bites her bottom lip. Her hair looks messy, yet she looks so stunning, especially now that she’s turned on—her rosy cheeks make her looked more radiant—her blue eyes darken, and lids are heavy with desires.
/"One last chance, beautiful./" I’m afraid that she might change her mind.
When she sits up on my bed—it alarms me—instead, she unzips her dress and let the straps fall down so her arms slowly, revealing more of her delicious skin, leaving her lacy red bra that barely covered her luscious tits—the tits that gave me constant hard-on since that night at the parking lot.
/"You’re a tease, Samantha./" My voice becomes huskier. My cock is already jerking in my pants since I carried her from our interrupted dinner.
