How could Nolan talk about that without feeling ashamed? The very idea of him checking out my p***y and opening it up to examine it was something intimate that only someone with confidence could do
"Okay. I understand" I said, avoiding his gaze
"If you want, I can apply more medicine and..."
"No...I'm fine. Just go and ask for food to be brought to my room", I hinted, and sat on the edge of the bed.
However, as I was about to get off the bed, he leaned over and put my slippers on. I looked at him from above wanting to grab his hair and sink his mouth on my breasts, but contrary to that, I just shook my head.
"Also ask for two glasses and some bottles of wine"
As soon as I said that, he looked at me with wide eyes "Two glasses?" he asked.
I nodded without giving him any answer.
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