You're the only one worth it

63.

" Aunty...Cindy, why are you here?" a baritone voice was heard entering the central room, Cindy was shocked again.

Alexander stood looking at them in slightly open pajamas, revealing the chest of his field.

" A. I'm thirsty, I take drinking water." said Cindy nervously, she gulped at the sight of Alexander so dazzlingly with her slightly exposed nightgown.

" I woke up hearing a voice in the kitchen" said Aunt Melinda.

" You want what Mr. let me help you with" said Aunt Melinda again.

" Want to grab some water, Clara was thirsty" Alexander said, then walked past Cindy who was still pecking at her place.

" Let me get Mr. "Aunt Melinda into the kitchen, then fill the water in a small teapot.

Put a teapot in the tray and one drinking glass.

He surrendered to Alexander.

" Thank you Bi..." Alexander received the tray and then passed Cindy away just like that going up to the second floor.

After Alexander disappeared into the room. Cindy turned to look at Aunt Melinda who was still standing not far from her.

" Bi.is Brother Alexander so very indulgent Clara...."

" It's late at night, come back to your room again Miss" said Aunt Melinda cutting off Cindy's words, she began to see something the woman planned in front of her.

A stranger who claims to be his Master's childhood friend, who hasn't met for years.

But it was presumptuous to ask to stay temporarily at his friend's house.

Her newly widowed status, which claimed to have no temporary residence.

And no girlfriends at all.

Aunt Melinda felt it was just her wits.

Looks like there's a shrimp behind the rock.

Cindy felt an aura of intimidation from Aunt Melinda, she became nervous.

Aunt Melinda's gaze was very cold.

While in Alexander's room.

Alexander gave Clara a drink, gently Alexander helped Clara to sit down.

" Slowly drink "Alexander gave up the glass filled with drinking water on Clara.

Clara gulped down some water, and then handed Alexander an empty glass.

Alexander rejoined the blanket after putting the empty glass on the tray.

Alexander pulled Clara into his arms, putting Clara's head on his arm.

Pulling Clara's hips docked to her, inhaling the scent of Clara's fragrant hair.

Clara put her small hand behind Alexander's pajamas.

Put his hand on Alexander's chest.

So it was a custom of Clara stroking and touching Alexander's chest, and feeling Alexander's muscular stomach.

Alexander could only resign with the frown of Clara's hand, and he did like the hands of Clara that soft stroked her body.

" Dear." murmured Alexander hoarsely, he enjoyed the caress of Clara's hand.

Her hands squeezed Clara's hips.

Clara did not reply, she had already tried to sleep again. It was Clara's bottom, her hands that couldn't stand still.

Laying on without him noticing that he had come down, his hand felt something else.

" Dear...!" Alexander bristled feeling Clara's small hand touch his erection.

Alexander's hand squeezed Clara's hip, and pulled her even tighter into her body.

Alexander's hand crept into Clara's nightgown. Swiping his back and berahan stroked Clara's chest, squeezing her briefly there.

And then he lifted Clara's chin, lowered his face and kissed Clara's lips.

Seriate.....