The ribbon that held her hair was undone, and her long hair fell loose, releasing the fragrance it carried.
On those many sweaty nights in the past, the scent of her body would spread as her body temperature rose, each breath mingling with a dense, moist undertone, soaking their equally young, equally burning bodies.
Noticing Serena Stanton's initiative, Adrian Shaw's eyelashes fluttered slightly as he opened his eyes, looking at her up close.
The distance for a kiss was very close, so close that even with eyes open, he couldn't see her fully, yet he could clearly depict her silhouette.
Adrian Shaw's hand caressed Serena Stanton's slender back, enjoying her initial forwardness, but as soon as she relaxed slightly, he seized back control, kissing her with a sense of ravishing dominance.
Sharing a grape with him.
