"Philip... Philip Shaw, you..."
He leaned down and pushed her to the ground, kissing her skin inch by inch along her jawline,
Could this guy still manage to get jealous in a place like this?
His lips lingered at the spot over her heart.
Her snow-white skin got layered with kiss marks.
He held her tightly and took a deep breath.
His fingers gripping her waist trembled slightly in tension.
He held her quietly for a while, just when Aldana Candi thought he would let her go, the man reached out and pulled off her panties,
He was acting completely mad.
She kept chanting to herself, not realizing she had uttered it aloud. His lips gently fell on hers, the face so close, his eyes gazed at her, within the deep desire there was an ink-like emotion one could hardly discern.
Her vision slowly turned black.
...
When she awoke, they were already on the road.
Philip Shaw held her as they walked on the way back to the villa.
