She looked into Jose Floyd's eyes, pure and captivating, "If you want, I can."
Her words were clear, and she sensed that as she spoke, his body became noticeably warmer, scarily so.
"Do you know that saying this is destroying the last bit of reason I have?" Jose Floyd subconsciously tightened his grip around Nicole's waist.
Feeling a slight pain at her waist, Nicole spoke to Jose Floyd with some nervousness, "Aunt Myres has said, my greatest duty is to satisfy you. And I understand, as your woman, I should fulfill all your needs."
After Nicole finished speaking, she looked into Jose Floyd's eyes clouded with passion, steeled herself, and wrapped her alabaster arms around his neck, leaning towards his cheek, standing on tiptoe to whisper in his ear, "I can..."
