Now, she remained calm on his chest while his thoughts wandered about, ranging from when he ignored her romantic advances to when he began to love her. Above all, their visit to the tombs.
'What if these men come up and she abandoned me? But Williams approved my love for her,' he assured himself.
Now, he held her firmly to his chest as though someone wanted to snatch her away from him. Then, he encouraged himself further, 'He would not allow another man to have her either.'
Nevertheless, Nichole, who could not go back to sleep with such a suffocating grip, mistook his action for being horny and reciprocated by slipping her hand into his shirt and rubbing his chest. Now, he was more interested in protecting her, than anything else and remained calm, but she continued with caressing and massaging him. She moved her hand from his stomach to his manhood and looked up to his eyes.
When their eyes met, she whispered to him, “Arthur, I love you and will always be yours.”
Instantly, Arthur
