Isn't this man clamoring to pee?
Why did he come in and start nibbling on her instead of going to pee?
Sienna Johnson hadn't bathed in six days, and even she couldn't stand her own body odor. Adrian Desmond had washed a few times in the lake in the jungle, but he hadn't bathed today, and his body still carried the masculine scent of sweat and tobacco.
Sienna Johnson liked clean boys during her teenage years, with delicate features, an elegant appearance, and gentle manners, much like the type of Noah Phillips.
Adrian Desmond was not her ideal type.
Adrian was tall and muscular. Although his face was handsome and charming, deep down he was just a ruffian.
"Focus!" He bit her once, dissatisfied with her wandering thoughts.
"Didn't you want to pee?" Sienna was a bit embarrassed when she said those two words.
"I want to pee inside you..."
"Bastard!" She knew this man came in with bad intentions.
The kiss was passionate, almost suffocating.
