The warm, moist breath seemed to flicker like a feather across her heart, causing Joanna Lawrence’s heart to flutter uncontrollably.
When she met the man’s fiery, glowing eyes, her heart pounded even faster, her breath momentarily halting, and clear confusion reflected in her eyes: "Ashton Heath, don’t... don’t do this."
Ashton Heath had already unbuttoned the second button of his shirt.
Joanna looked up, catching sight of his sexy Adam’s apple and collarbone, as well as the tempting pectoral muscles concealed within his black shirt.
The man’s slender, well-defined fingers continued to unbutton his shirt, his fair, jade-like fingers moving over the pure black handmade buttons. The act of disrobing seemed all the more enticing no matter how she looked at it.
That subtle view of his chest muscles, the bobbing Adam’s apple...
And the irresistible scent of his masculine hormones.
Joanna’s little heart was pounding faster and faster, trembling more and more violently.
Her face felt as though it was on fire, burning hotter and hotter.
As Ashton Heath progressively unbuttoned his shirt, revealing large patches of tempting chest muscles unabashedly, and further down, even the appealing abdominal muscles, the lines of his well-toned body...
And even further down...
Goodness, Joanna quickly put a hand over her nose, fearing that the next second, she would have a nosebleed.
With her face burning with heat, she quickly averted her eyes, turning her head. Her ears were turning as red. "Don’t undress any further!"
It seemed that not only women’s figures can be described as "sexy".
The first two words that Joanna Lawrence thought of when she saw Ashton Heath’s figure were "so sexy".
Not just sexy, but explosively sexy!
He was definitely the best-looking, sexiest man she had ever seen!
Faced with such tempting beauty, even with her strong restraint, she felt a little powerless.
She had the feeling that Ashton Heath was intentionally tempting her.
If he wanted to undress, why was he doing it so slowly...
"Feeling shy?" Ashton Heath reached out and pinched the girl’s blushing ear, a low chuckle echoing in his throat, "Baby, haven’t you already seen my body? What is there to be shy about?"
Joanna remembered that time in her dormitory and her face turned even redder.
Embarrassed and angry, she snapped, "Don’t say another word!"
The man’s low laugh grew even more joyful: "Baby, don’t be shy. Turn around and look at me."
Joanna clenched her lips: "No!"
"What if I come over to you, so you can get a better look?"
"If you feel it’s unfair, you could also undress and let me have a look."
"...No!" Hooligan, big hooligan!
Initially, he seemed so decent and reserved on the outside, yet why was it that when he was with her, he turned into a lusting wolf?
"Ah." The man let out a low sigh, "You don’t want to look at me, and you don’t want to show me either, baby, what should I do with you?"
Feeling a warmth on her back, the man’s hot, solid body pressed up against her: "You prefer we keep our clothes on? Although I haven’t tried it before, if you like, we can give it a shot. We have plenty of time tonight. We can take it slow."
Ashton Heath embraced her from behind.
He confined her petite, soft body within his arms.
Joanna felt like there was a furnace on her back.
Her entire body was engulfed in the furnace, causing her to feel heat radiating from her body.