Bab 149: Your man?

Liliana was wearing a flower-printed gown with short sleeves. Her gown reached above her knees and her chest was fully covered. "Are you refusing?"

"I cannot refuse," she told him. "I want it too, the cold makes it more important."

"Should I take us back home?"

"Let's do it here."

"Tell me, did you plan this?"

"And even if I did, was it bad?" She took her hands to her back and unzipped her gown, biting her lower lip and seductively staring at him.

"I like this part of you," he pushed her closer to him by her waist and kissed her neck. The rain was wetting them but it was good. It was like fvcking in the shower. The gown was already off her chest and her breasts were waiting for him to touch and when he did, her heart began to race thunder.