[The rabbit had the chance to escape and hop away, but she stay beyond and so at lost without anything that could save it from]
WARNING: [This chapter may contain scenes, which aren’t suitable for an audience below 18. If it isn’t your forte, you can stop reading or skip this part. Thank you )]
Her heart dance in tango. Eve were totally bound at lost, the closeness and the masculine smell put over dominion above her being. Mr. Del Fierro’s hands hold her—his grip isn’t tight, but guarded. The loud beating of her chest lead for her to succumbed towards the sensation she’s familiar with. Withstanding ahold, the sultry music continue playing on the background. By instinct, Eve moved her hips in spite of how her skin slowly made contact at the roughness of his suit. The air were becoming m
