บท 19: Chapter 17

Gina POV(ch17)

"Oh?" He smirks looking back and forth from his v line to my eyes. My breathing skips, he looks at me again.

Yuto takes my hands in his, not breaking eye contact with me, and forces me to grab the rim of his pants. I notice his breathing pick up slightly, and the atmosphere of the room heating up even more. Yuto walks backwards until I'm up against a counter, and far, far away from the windows. He then slowly inches my hands downwards, forcing his pants to come with my hands.

His V line exposed.

It's practically staring me in the face. The lines, sharp and almost drawn with a ruler, pointing directly to another spot the pants are barely covering. Yuto, who's still holding my hands makes my thumbs move up and down his v line. Underneath my thumbs I feel his breathing scarce and his heart rate quicken with each motion of my thumbs. I look up to see Yuto with his head tilted

backwards letting soft moans fall out of his lips.