Ella curled up in Carlos's arms, quietly enjoying the sweet time that belonged only to the two of them.
At this moment, she was sure that Carlos was sincere with her.
If a man's desire for a woman were used as a standard to determine whether he truly liked her, it might not be accurate.
But if this man could restrain his desires for the woman, then it was surely true love.
"Sorry, Carlos. I'm just not ready yet."
She apologized to Carlos for ruining the mood that night.
Carlos, with his long fingers, played with her long hair and said, "It's okay. I told you, I won’t force you when it comes to s*x. I want your soul and your body. I want all of you!"
Ella lifted her head and looked up at him from below. His face was hidden in the darkness of the night, with a faint moonlight shining
