“Point taken. But Gabby-”

Jefferson was unable to complete with his line when he sensed that her hands were unexpectedly within his boxer shorts. Mischievous woman!

“So, let’s not do it again, okay?” It was a question to confirm his latest claim that they shouldn’t do it again, but Jefferson failed to answer on time. She groped on him and stroked him up and down. Gabriella teased him with her expert hands, and Jefferson has no choice but to succumb to her temptation.

He was hard. She was soft. And he would do anything to touch her softness once again. “Gabby…” he groaned.

One thing led to another, and together...