Jun Zixuan sat on the bed as he glanced at the woman dancing in front of the mirror as she styled her hair. Her little black skirt swaying with every move of hers while she flashed her prominent curves at him as her perky butt teased him little by little.
His groin tightened as his throat ran dry, he loosened the tie around his neck
She glanced at his reflection in the mirror as she adjusted her crop top, his gaze wandered to that delicately curvy waist that had his hand itching to grab it. Unaware to his current situation, she continued looking at him for a few seconds before she opened her mouth to speak, "Don't you have work?"
His gaze roamed past every inch of her body as the tent in his pant tightened further, his gaze darkened, "I have a lot of work to do on every inch.''