Clothes scatter on the ground, and this black satin shimmers coldly under the lights. The rapidly rising temperature in the room cannot warm the chill on it.
There is no awkwardness, no shyness, everything flows naturally. Memories flood their minds in waves.
Three years ago, the entanglement of the two in the hotel is so vivid in front of their eyes.
The most intimate exchange between man and woman is happening right now.
Scarlett Glenn hugs Ethan Herd. Her nails are trimmed into beautiful shapes, painted a rich black, beautiful and bewitching. Her nails scratch his back, leaving a few red marks. Her nails are sharp, and her strength is strong, flowing with red bloodshot.
Scarlett Glenn looks up at the crystal chandelier above her head. The ceiling in this room isn't high, but now she feels that the crystal light is so far away from her!