Chapter 4895 I Want To Fuck You So Silly:>Ep12
- The air between them crackled, heavy with the weight of everything they hadn't said yet. All the dirty texts, the late-night calls, the lewd pictures, the teasing. Now it was real. Ayla stood barely a foot from him, arms crossed loosely under her chest, her cotton shorts tugged high over her thighs, her tank top loose but thin enough to leave nothing to the imagination.
- Ken let his eyes drag over her slowly, unabashed. "So..." he began, voice low, "do you like what you see?" He cocked his head slightly. "Is it what you expected?"
- Ayla swallowed hard. Her hazel eyes briefly danced over his broad chest, his lean frame, the rough, mature edge to his face. The age showed, but not in a bad way. She bit her lip and gave a small nod. "Yeah," she answered softly. "More or less... you're... handsome for an older guy."