Only the layers of sweat on his forehead and the obvious heavy breathing showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.
She was forced to sit on him, and this posture made her feel nervous.
Blair raised her head, she felt like she was going crazy.
There was only one thought left in his mind. Didn’t he just want to do it, or just wanted her, then he was still daunting.
Her fingers gripped his clothes harder, and the knuckles were white.
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