Yvette was caught off guard and was pulled back by Caiden.
She was about to fall backward when Caiden grabbed her waist.
"You dam..."
Caiden never had any scruples when he spoke ill of others.
At this moment, he was suddenly at a loss for words.
It was not the first time that he had touched one woman's waist, but now, his mind was filled with a single thought.
Caiden thought, gosh!
How can there be such a slim and soft waist?
It feels so good!
Caiden's gaze landed on the face of the beauty that was just inches away from him.
Yvette's eyes were bright, and her lips were bright red. Her beauty could not be described. It was like the morning dew, like the sunset, like all the beautiful things.
Fuck!
Caiden sighed in his heart.
How could someone look so perfect?
The beauty seemed to be carved according to his imagination.