Dilan lost all control, as he felt Frida's hands grab his shirt to remove it. At that moment he released her breasts and frowned. He quickly grabbed Frida's wrists and held her firmly...
Dilan stopped and stared into Frida's eyes. She looked worried and annoyed. at that Dilan sighed. He knew that at some point he would regret his words, but it was the right thing to do after all.
"Frida... Stop..." said Dilan, pressing on Frida's wrists.
Dilan was no fool, he knew perfectly well what she was trying to do. In fact, she wanted to distract her mind for a moment, after all, she was back to the place she swore she would never return to... However, Dilan knew that she would not accept her reality and deny concern.
On the other hand, Dilan didn't want to abuse her in that way. He didn't wa
