Warren's pov

Walking out of the office, I just saw the sweet smile on her mouth.

On a bright morning, the sun came in through the French windows, shining through her white skin and her upright breasts. I watched Chris pour coffee spoonfuls into the coffee pot with a coffee spoon.

It was a very simple action, but it happened that she made it with endless elegance.

The sun just fell on her, and Chestnut's hair looked very soft in the sun.

She bent down slightly and could vaguely see her cleavage looming. It was very attractive. I immediately imagined burying my face and sucking her nipples. Suddenly my lower...