After the passionate kiss, Isabella leaned against his chest, her cheeks slightly flushed, "Andrew, are you here this time to spend the night with me?"

The smile on his lips deepened, and he suddenly lifted her up horizontally, striding towards the bedroom. "You'll find out in a moment," he whispered in her ear.

Then, he tore her dress apart, lightly nibbled her neck, and teased her with his tongue. She moaned in pleasure, and he slowly moved his lips to her chest, his tongue tracing her nipples.

"Hmph, Andrew," she shivered and straightened her back.

He chuckled and squeezed her other breast with his right hand. "Isabella, do you like...