C646 The Greatness of Motherly Love
As the temperature in the bathroom rose, the man reached out and closed the bathroom door.
Clarie Scott stood in front of him, a little embarrassed. Her two small hands were subconsciously entwined together.
"Do you need me?" The man's sexy and thin lips curled up into a smile. His voice was as deep as wine, making one feel intoxicated.
Clarie Scott trembled and quickly shook her head
