Gregory crouched in front of her, slowly leaning forward, his hot breath fanning against Karen's face with each close movement towards her. His eyes were filled with strong desires as he admired every inch of the breathless girl, sitting in front of him.

Her face was fair and innocent, an almond shape that defined every line of flawlessness within its circumference. And her eyes, they possessed a radiant glow of emerald green that seemed to sparkle adorably, each time she blinked those dark-trimmed eyelashes.

Gregory drooled over as his gaze fell on her smart-hearted rosy lips, the first place he wanted to taste and get intoxicated by its wetness before...