When she leaned her head on his chest and smiled shyly, Myron Gray's arrogant smile faded. He had seen her innocence before, but it was a strange feeling that she was special. He didn't like it when a woman touched him without his permission, and this woman was living with him freely. She could easily lean her head on his chest and place her palm on his chest. The most important thing was that he never objected to those acts and never stopped her. What was it?
Myron Gray closed his eyes and tightened his grip. To calm his heart, he wanted to melt her thin and soft body inside him. His heart was racing, which had never happened before, and he enjoyed it. It felt great to hold her and hug her when she was happy with him. It was even more intriguing when she shied away from him and obedientl
