Walter Schmidt frowned slightly but soon curved his lips into a smile, his tall frame remaining motionless.
With a hint of amusement in his eyes, he looked down at the small face of the woman in his arms, his dark gaze intense and compelling, clearly waiting for the woman's next move.
Emma Benson didn't disappoint him. After kissing his neck, she leaned in to kiss the corner of his mouth. Walter truly remained still, his dark eyes deep as he narrowed them, staring at the woman's flushed cheeks.
Even though her kisses were inexperienced and somewhat clumsy, they still managed to ignite the man's passion. As time passed, his breaths grew heavier...
Seeing his eyes turn a dark red, Emma knew he was close to losing control, so she took him by surprise, suddenly standing up and running into the bathroom at top speed, quickly locking the door behind her.
