“Whatever,” says Ara, followed by a giggle. She sounded like a child having a birthday party at that moment, just excited like she didn’t care in the world. She removes Angelo’s shirt, then her own, and lays down on his chest, smiling. She kisses him passionately and then moves down to kiss his neck. Angelo can’t help but moan at the sensation. He unpins his hands for a second to undo her bra, which she, almost excitedly, flings into what would later be a pile of both of their clothes at the back of the blanket they were laying on; well that he was lying on, for she had laid back down on his chest, her breasts against him.
“Ohhh,” napaungol si Angelo dahil sa sarap.
Ara continue kissing his neck, then shifted her entire body down a bit to start kissing his collarbone. At this, Angelo le
