Chapter 100

• Yvonne’s POV
• “Damn!" I shrieked, while feeling ecstatic about this, I couldn't wait anymore. I knew he was trying to force me to react. At this point I couldn't keep up with the presentence again.
• With these thoughts in mind, my hands were already on his T-shirt, working to take them off. I tried my best to make it gently as he did mine, brushing the tip of my fingers on his skin. At last I could see his solid abs. I could never get tired of seeing his golden solid abs, I traced them with my fingers, feeling them as I looked into his eyes, taking in all of his expressions. I climbed off him. I wanted to tease him a little, pulled his shorts down.