Chapter 19: Undress Only Me

"I'll teach you how."

"Hm?" Layla looked up at him in confusion.

The next second, Taylor grabbed her hands without warning. His palms were callous and rough, and his fingers guided hers like magic while removing the rest of his clothes. His low and hoarse voice rang in her ears as he said, "Do it like this."

Layla felt that Taylor was leaning in too close to her. When he spoke, his warm breath tickled her ear, fogging up her mind.

When the belt fell to the floor with a loud clatter, he proceeded to guide her hands to undo his pants.

Feeling suffocated, Layla struggled uneasily to withdraw her hands. "I'll do it myself!"

She stepped back a little, looked up at Taylor and said, "Put your hands on my shoulder. If you support yourself up, I can take it off easily."

"Okay," Taylor agreed immediately.

He reached out and pulled her into his embrace.

Layla yelped in surprise.