~Song Recommendation: Tank - When We~
"I am not done with you yet…" Amy gulped upon hearing that from Henry. He was hovering over her, pinning both her wrists on her bed.
She thought that once she was done with him, they would cuddle and doze off to sleep after. But she was wrong. Yes, Henry allowed her to be in control earlier but it does not necessarily mean that he will be satisfied without touching, doing her, and returning her favor.
"What do you mean?" she asked in bafflement.
Henry looked at her with his lecherous gaze. His mane slightly covered his forehead and eyes, the light coming from the outside that was highlighting his chiseled jaw and adding a glint to his blue eyes completed his seductive look that Amy couldn't help but ogle.
Henry gave her a devilish smile, "You'll see…"
