"can not! Too fragile, Ava can't stand it..." Ava grabbed a strong shoulder. She had never felt this way before. But that doesn't mean she doesn't understand what Cruz is doing.
Cruz smiled and stopped his movement to continue. he raised his head Moved his face as Ava, but he was on top.
"It's okay..." said the Cruz softly. Only one arm can support its own weight. The other hand gently brushed the hair that had been covered with that innocent, smooth face. “...Ava can do it for me.” Ava blinked her eyes several times in confusion.
Suddenly! ponderous! Ava groaned. When Cruz suddenly switched positions unexpectedly. It turned out that Ava was now lying on her stomach, with her body on Cruz, a warm, soft floor that was softer than the carpeted floor she had just a moment ago.
waking up b
