"Why are you so tense?" whispered Mr. Hendrik. The minty scent of his breath caressed my face.
The man pulled me in his arms. My height, which was only his shoulder-length, made me feel like I was sinking into Mr. Hendrik's chest. The man kissed the top of my head and stroked it. He's too cute for a guy who likes to play with girls.
"Let's go for a swim," he asked.
"In this kind time?" I just worry I'll catch the flu tomorrow.
The burly man lifted this body so that his face was in front of my chest.
"I only got the time in this kind hour. Don't you want to?" Mr. Hendrik's face didn't show any annoyed expression at all, but his question was intimidating.
"Of course I I’d love too. I have been pay for it."
"Hahaha... I like you. You're so honest." The man with the thin beard carried m
