Back in their room, Adrian Walyon held her and tossed her onto the bed.
After settling her, he turned and went to the bathroom.
There were wine stains on him, gotten from Summer Sutton.
He was showering, and the sound of water was particularly clear in the quiet room.
Summer Sutton lay on the bed, her head dizzy.
She was actually very sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep.
She knew what would happen tonight, and the more she thought about it, the less she felt sleepy.
When Adrian walked out, she was watching him quietly with blurry eyes.
Her eyes were incredibly beautiful, as if they were holding the entire starry sky, dazzlingly stunning.
Adrian felt like a hand gently scratched across his chest as she looked at him, making him feel an itch inside.
With his long legs, he walked over to her, his arms propping on each side of her, his face wanting to lean down, but Summer Sutton's body moved closer to him.
