Crystal was still trembling not because of the cold water that was rushing down her skin, but because of the aftereffects of Larse’s touches on her. His every breath, hold and kiss lingered inside of her mind, repeating over and over again.
She couldn't deny the arousal that she was still feeling just thinking about his touch. There was something so carnal, so arousing that her body was craving for it.
She finally understood why so many women were flocking to him during their younger years, besides being good-looking, rich, and dashing, the man really knew how to please a woman.
Crystal was once again lost for breath just thinking about it. She knew she needed to control herself, not wanting to jeopardize the remaining dignity that she had left for herself. Sitting down on the tiled fl
