Jazz lowered his head slightly and kissed her.
Essa could not pretend to be sleeping any longer, so she opened her eyes and pressed her hands against his chest.
"Morning, baby." He stared at her tenderly and asked, "How did you feel last night? Are you satisfied?"
She glared at him, not wanting to speak.
But she didn't know her eyes were full of tenderness and love now.
After the sex last night, Jazz could not resist such a temptation anymore.
He bowed his head, intending to kiss her. "Get up! I have to go to work! If you dare to kiss me now, I will definitely beat you up!"
Jazz didn't kiss her but shrugged his shoulders.
He was not afraid of her threat, but he knew it was her first time last night. He thought he could not ask her to make love again in the morning. Otherwise, she would be too tired.
Essa was satisfied to see him give up. She glanced at the time and found she was about to be late, so she didn't want to waste time chatting with him anymore.
But when she stood up, she felt weak in her legs and fell directly back to the bed. She could not stand up at all!
Staring at her, Jazz teased, "Aren't you going to work?"
Essa glared at him and wanted to tear him to pieces!
Jazz had to admit that her breasts felt really good. They were soft and smooth.
He said, "Do you need me to drive you to the police station?"
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