He was watching intently.
Clearly, she wore so little herself and bent over, that deep cleavage was in full view.
His eyesight was excellent, and moreover, he still remembered the feel of her curves, exquisite indeed.
"Little thing, what did you just call me?"
His gaze remained on her face, slowly moving down to rest on her cherry-like lips, glistening as if they were ripe cherries, exuding a deadly temptation, so tempting to taste!
"Husband." She wisely changed her words, lying down on the big bed, "Well, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep now."
In truth, she wasn't sleepy.
She was just simply avoiding his gaze!
"Baby, take off your clothes." The man's magnetic, husky voice reached her ears, resonating her eardrums, nearly making her dizzy. His voice was so aggressive!
Take off clothes?
Just like that, take it off for him to see?
He really dreams beautifully!!
