Bryan seemed like he missed me so much. I pulled his hair, encouraging him to continue kissing me like we both missed each other. I was fortunate to have a selfish man like him.
A man who would do anything for the sake of the woman he loved. At first, in my eyes, Bryan was like a cold man who never had any emotions. I felt like he was strange, like my father, who always glimpsed at me without sympathy.
Whenever he was looking at me, I was uncomfortable. He always made my heart beat rapidly, like I was running miles away from him. Whenever I caught him staring at me, I couldn’t stop feeling conscious of how I looked. I was born to be confident and desperate to get my father’s attention.
“Ugh! B-Bryan..” I groaned when his eyes massaged my mounds, playing with them as he cupped and squeez
