They enjoyed great fun during the dinner. Rosiley drank some wine and was a little bit drunk. But she
was happy and kind of
liked this feeling.
Once arriving home, Rosiley decided to take a shower first. Her cheeks were flushed, and her steps
were not steady when she walked into the bathroom.
After a while, she finished and walked out. Sachin was sitting on the sofa and working on his computer.
He looked up at her and saw that her long hair was wet and dripping on her shoulder. He frowned,
“Come and sit here."
"OK," Rosiley hesitated and sat down beside him.
Sachin didn't say anything. He got up and fetched a hair dryer to help her dry her hair.
Rosiley was flattered, 'I can do it myself."
'Don't move.'
His voice was deep, his slender fingers stroking her long hair, and his expression was very serious.
Rosiley sat in a daze. Am I dreaming?' she thought.
The powerful, unapproachable Sachin was drying her hair! Could this moment last forever?
Sachin finally turned off the hair dryer, and whispered to her softly, 'Its done.”
“Thank you!" Rosiley tucked her hair and smiled at him.
This smile seemed to cast magic because Sachin found himself unable to move his eyes from her
beautiful face. Under the
light, her hair was resting on her shoulder casually. Her cheeks blushed, and her eyes were as bright
as stars. Her sexy curve was half showing in her pajamas.
Since she was a little drunk, she was more relaxed and looking into his eyes like some sexy yet
innocent angel.
Sachin couldn't help but hold her waist, lowered his head and kissed her.
Rosiley didn't expect this kiss and looked away. However, his kiss was extremely tempting and within a
short time, he succeeded in occupying her sanity.
Without knowing it, she was completely led by him. Even pleasing him became her subconscious
instinct.
His kisses went deeper and then landed on her neck. She felt his hand was caressing her breast gently
and suddenly got
Sober.
Noticing her hesitation, Sachin stopped and took his hand back calmly. He took a long breath and tried
to calm down his passion.
''I'm going to take a shower. Good night.'' His voice was hoarse and low. He knew how badly he wanted
her but he didn't want
to rush.
"OK.ˆ Rosiley's face was flushed. Still feeling his wild kisses, she didn't even dare to look at him.
Sachin smiled and stroked her long hair. As soon as he left, Rosiley got relaxed and lost all her
strength on the sofa.
She put her hand on her chest, feeling her heart beating wildly as if his kisses were still lingering on her
body.
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