Amanda Jenkins opened her eyes and saw wisteria flowers swaying behind him.
In the night, the purple was intoxicating, and she slowly closed her eyes, indulging in his tender kiss.
Moist kisses traveled over her pointed chin, along her elegant neck, and settled between her beautiful collarbones...
He kissed passionately and with extreme care, as if beneath him lay a rare and precious treasure.
Five years ago, he touched her body for the first time, and it was also his first time touching a woman's body.
Since then, Lucas Griffin had set his heart on only one woman, Amanda Jenkins.
No matter how many other women surrounded him over the years, he was never moved.
Even if a woman with a hot figure undressed in front of him to tempt him, he wouldn't take a second look.
Only Amanda Jenkins could make him so utterly enchanted.
His hot hand slipped under her skirt, but at that moment, Amanda Jenkins's phone inappropriately rang.
Both of them were startled at the same time.
