Brandon leaned back against the headboard of the bed, and he is wearing only a pair of loose gray shorts, exposing the defined V-line of his abdomen.
His eyes were fixed on his phone screen, scrolling through the latest updates on the upcoming Academy Tournament.
Florence was curled on his lap, her body nestled against him like a cat seeking warmth, with her blonde hair spilling in messy waves over his chest and shoulders.
She was just wearing her panties and bra, and her enormous breasts pressed against his bare torso as she shifted slightly, her legs draped over his thigh, her bare feet brushing the sheets.
Florence's eyes glinted with a mix of playfulness and affection as she leaned in, her lips brushing against his lips in a slow kiss, and she teased his lower lip before pulling back with a soft, satisfied hum.
