"After who knew how long, he left her lips and whispered in her ear, ""I want you."" "

"In such a fiery attack, Jenna had already fallen into a daze."

"He slipped a hand under her clothes, and gently touched her smooth skin, trailing it further down and down..."

"Jenna felt that she was floating, up in the sky. She was intoxicated. "

"She even felt that she actually needed him. There was no need to hide, as her body had already betrayed her."

"She was not a prude. Love was something she also longed for, not to mention that she had always loved that man deeply. That handsome man...