Cô xoa má lên ngực anh như một con mèo buồn ngủ. Tôi thích khi bạn giữ tôi. Tôi thích khi tôi giữ bạn quá.
She rubbed her cheek on his chest like a sleepy cat. “I like when you hold me.”Dios, she was going to break his heart. “I like when I hold you too.
Cherise Sinclair, To Command and Collar