"Alright."
Lucas Walker replied lightly and stretched out his hands, gripping at Ivana's house clothes.
Alongside the sound of fabric tearing, her clothes were now split in two.
"Hey..." Ivana reached out to grab his hand that was gripping her clothes, "I can...undress by...myself..."
At her "undress" comment, her clothes had already been split in two.
"It's a time saver this way."
The Duke spoke into her ear.
But what she had meant was to speed up other things, not undressing!
She wondered how things were on the grassland, she'd promised to help the Duchess get dressed...
God, what if Lisa or the maid entered the room?
"Focus!"
Sensing her distraction, Lucas Walker nonchalantly bit her chest.
Ivana Bennett shivered, wanting to say something, but his lips were already moving towards her, his hand sliding down the path of the flowing water...
Her body stiffened, her mind and body completely succumbing to his ardor.
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