Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Three years ago, she was in an evening gown which made her looked like a princess. Three years later, she was in a black camisole and shorts. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
She looked seductive. She was full of attraction from head to toe.
The man pounced on her. "Don't move, you don't want to be heard, do you?" He pressed her against the door. He still remembered how shy she used to be. She had been so afraid to be heard that followed all his requirements.
His hot body pressed on Tracey, and his hands were restlessly moving on her skin.
He could not wait to see her frightened look. He was excited by the memory of three years ago.
Tracey saw the man's eyes. His desires were not concealed.
It can be heard that someone's coming in, the man was getting more excited in such an environment.
Tracey did not panic. Instead, she put her hands on the man's neck and closely touched him.
Her sexy lips were also getting close to his ears, almost touching on.
"She is intentional!" He thought. The ears were human being's most sensitive parts.
Such a kind of sensitiveness was particularly getting bigger after taking drugs.
Just a small rubbing action had already made this man shake a lot.
The man's hands were like on fire, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. It seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore.
"I want you, right now." He shouted.