"Ah— Darling, you torture me," Evan couldn't resist himself. He just wanted to pull her clothes down and fuck her.
Evan was afraid that Avery couldn't breathe easily, so he untied his two buttons of his shirt. He now could see her hair. She raised her head, looking at him passionately as if she was the good cat.
Evan also looked at her gently.
"Darling, do you know what you are doing?"
"Do you know who I am?" Evan was afraid that Avery would say another name.
He recalled that Avery smiled at Andrew and played with Andrew. At that time, she was a completely different one.
Evan was afraid that the woman would change and didn't love him.
Avery blinked her eyes, which looked fascinating.
And then her tongue came out, and she licked Evan's chest. In her eyes, you can see her desire.
"Tell me. Who am I?" Evan asked. He cared about that. Although he wanted her, he wanted to make sure Avery knew who he was.