C178 Let Me be Your Real Boyfriend
Preston stared at Lottie’s exquisite face, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
"Mr. Peterson, please move your leg a bit. My cup is on your left..."
Lottie bent down and patted his leg with her hand.
Preston’s nerves tightened all of a sudden.
This woman had only touched his trousers, but his lower abdomen was inexplicably hot.
He thought of her flushed face, her curvy figure
