She was running a high fever.
Otherwise, he would have torn her apart without hesitation, releasing the resentment that had been suppressed for three years.
Anna Jadwin furrowed her brow as her body burned hot.
Wayne Bailey prepared warm water, one by one undoing her buttons, wiping away the dirt on her body.
She was slender, her fair body like a piece of jade. His coarse fingers just lightly brushed her body, causing her skin to gradually turn pallid, as sensitive as it was three years ago.
Wayne's eyes were full of understanding, his throat heaving dramatically.
Her presence was to torment him? Why was he always the one who deserved to be tormented─
Her cherry red lips were extremely enticing.
Wayne leaned in, unable to resist kissing her lips, savoring them slowly while his fiery palm caressed her neck.
The night was quiet, the sound of their kisses faintly audible...
Anna's lips swelled red, her body growing hotter, her fair skin reddening, a wave of desire emerging.