I Have No Desire To Let You Go.

"Do you want anything else?"

"No, thanks, I am completely full. Everything was just amazingly delicious! Thank you so much for the dinner!" Elena sincerely thanked David for the amazing dishes he cooked.

"I am very glad you liked it," David gave her his best radiant smile.

Elena got up from the table and went to the sink, "As a thank you, then I will do the dishes."

"Well, I agree, just let me participate too," David walked over to Elena and pressed himself against her back while she began to wash the dishes.

"Do you plan to stand like this all the time?"

"Yeah, do you mind?"

"No, of course, I don't mind, it's just a little ... distracting," Elena's head began to fill with extraneous thoughts, while David was gently kissing her neck.

"Let's get rid of what's going to take us away," the man turned off the tap, pulled the plate out of Elena's hands, and put it back to the remaining dishes.

"You know, I did not mean that," replied the girl.

"And I meant just that," he turned her toward him, and his hot lips covered her lips in a long-desired kiss.

After some time, the young man quenched his thirst a little, but he still did not want to let her go.

"Elena, can you stay with me for the night? To be honest, I have no desire to let you go home." David looked at the puzzled face of his girlfriend, "As I said earlier, you have nothing to worry about. I will not harm you. So take it easy. I just really want to be with you as long as possible."

Elena thought for a minute and nodded her head affirmatively, "Just because you promised. Do not fool my trust".

The man picked up the girl in his arms and answered happily, "As you say, my princess. In any case, my goal is to make your evening as pleasant as possible."

David carried Elena into the bedroom and carefully put her on the bed.

"You can go to the shower. I think my T-shirt will make a fine pajamas. And while you are there I will finish things in the kitchen."

'And why do I feel like a lamb that fell into a wolf's lair? Fell voluntarily,' Elena sighed and went into the shower.

David was sitting on the edge of the bed and reading a magazine when Elena came out of the shower. His T-shirt barely covered her delicious buttocks, wet hair laid on her shoulders in waves, and her face was still slightly red from the hot steam.

'Damn, she is too sexy. I hope I have not overestimated my willpower.'

"David, where am I going to sleep?"

"What a strange question, my dear. Of course, here with me," replied the young man.

'Hmm, really. I shouldn't' even bother asking,' thought Elena.

"Come to me. I'll help you dry your hair." David sat her down next to him and turned on the hairdryer.

"Do you live alone here?" Elena asked him.

"Yes, all by myself."

"Where is your family?"

"Well, let's say, they stayed in England. We have a very peculiar relationship, I got used to independent living from childhood, so living alone is not such a problem for me," said David.

"What about brothers and sisters?"

"I have an older brother. We have three years of difference. What about you?"

"Me?" Elena was a little surprised because she was not used to being asked questions about the family. "You probably know that I am not President Lee's own daughter. He adopted me when I was six. A year before ... his wife and son died in a car accident. If they were alive, then I would have a younger brother. Although ... most likely, in this case, I would have stayed in the orphanage house and they would not even know about my existence."

David turned off the dryer and looked at the girl, "And your biological parents? Do you know anything about them?"

"No, I don't know anything about them. To be honest, I even vaguely remember my childhood when I was at the orphanage house. The only thing I remember that there was some kind of boy and that his eyes were gray. They were so unusual that I still remember them, but his face is very vague. But he seemed to be very cute." Elena turned to David and smiled slyly.

"And what was it now? It seems to me that somebody is asking for trouble?" David threw Elena on the bed and began to tickle her.

"Haha, David, stop it! I can't stand it any longer!" Tears had already come out on Elena's eyes from a long laugh.

"Don't even count on it, Miss. Now I need to punish you appropriately," David put his hand over to the dresser by the bed and pulled out a sleep mask.

"Hey, David, what are you up to?" Elena asked him when he put a mask on her eyes and she stopped seeing.

"Hey, you are not planning any kind of BDSM games? I'm not ready for this at all ...", she didn't have time to finish speaking, as David interrupted her speech with a passionate kiss.

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