Chapter 2127 Damn Dress: A Love Story:>7

e wasn't sure why, but he quickly grabbed her wrist in each of his hands. The sudden move scared her. He stared at her nervous face. Then a small bead of sweat fell from her neck to her chest and slowly slid down between her round caramel breasts. Shit. Again, he could see himself doing it, but fuck if he could stop it. This isn't how he wanted it to be with her. It should be in a soft bed with plush pillows and soft satin sheets. Not on a hard dirty floor in a hot ass house. And her first time shouldn't be with him. He had always assumed she was a virgin. At least she better fucking be is how he looked at it.