"Are you doubting my potency?" Charlie slowly raised his eyebrows.
Grace smiled. "Go on with your work. I know well about your potency."
Charlie was provoked. He picked her up, put her on the bed, and pinned her down.
Yet Grace wouldn't let him get what he wanted.
She kept wriggling, took the pillow, and threw it at Charlie.
In the big apartment, she ran and he chased her. They threw the pillows on the sofa and bed all over the floor. The room was a mess.
However, they got closer.
If they were in the villa, how could they be so reckless?
As long as they made some noise, Mckenzie's voice would come over.
They played for a long while. Grace was finally exhausted and couldn't run anymore.
She slightly bent over with her hands on her hips, constantly panting.
Charlie strode over, picked her up, and threw her onto the sofa. With Grace's scream, they were clinging together.
Suddenly, Grace's cell phone rang.
As she was going to reach out to pick it up, Charlie stopped her. He lay atop her arm, pulling her clothes with his long fingers...
Grace twisted her body. "Stop it. Let me answer the phone."
"Have sex with me," Charlie said briskly without hesitation.
"I'd like to answer the phone first." Grace refused.
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