In all senses and nature, Alex was shocked at the sight in front of him—he was frozen still.
"Alex..." His body shivered as he heard the sensual call from the girl he loved.
She was lying on the bed, and there was nothing but a black-laced bikini covering her nipples and pussy. She just lay there on the bed, calling out to him as she spread her arms.
"I accept defeat, Alex, so just take me today," purred Sophie, her eyes locking into the rising tent in his pants. She crawled forward while licking her lips, her breasts hanging down, giving Alex a peek at her cleavage.
"Wait—!" Alex, however, soon broke out of his thoughts, frowning as he growled in question, "—what are you doing right now?"
What was this now? Did she do all of this on purpose? Did she really not answer him because she wanted him here?