"Just promise me you won't do anything like this again and worry me to death," Grace said, her expression full of concern, clearly showing she wouldn't accept any other answer.
"Big sister, I would never go into a battle I knew I couldn't win. I'm not stupid. I promise you, I'll do my best not to make you worry or feel sad," Sam replied, looking into her eyes as he placed his hand over hers.
"Good," Grace smiled, giving him a small kiss on the cheek.
She then noticed his gaze still locked on her ample bosom, which she was deliberately revealing to gauge his reaction.
After last night, she had decided not to restrain her feelings anymore.
She was determined to pour out the love and affection she had been keeping hidden in her heart and give herself to him.
She was unsure how Sam would react to her... unusual feelings toward him, but seeing how he was fixated on her chest made her feel hopeful.
