Tangerine Novel の小説・ストーリー

I placed my hand on her mouth to reduce the noises she was made. After she released, she used her tongue on me and it felt so good. I felt like that would do for now. There would be no penetration, but we could please each other using tongue and hands. ****** We finally arrived in America, and everywhere felt so different. One of the Mafia leaders under me bought another house under my name. The place was so beautiful, it has a pool and a play ground for the kids. It has twenty rooms with a private cinema and other necessities that made the house worth the price I bought it.

The same unholy feeling crept up inside me, and my heart rate increased, warning me I shouldn't be there—I shouldn't have come. We came to a stop a couple of feet from the door, and Jax let go of Mila's hand, opening the door. I took a deep breath, trying to get my racing heart under control and force my anxiety aside. As soon as Jax pushed the double door open, a scent so intoxicating hit my nostrils—apple crumble. It was the most delicious scent I have ever smelled. My mouth watered to have a taste of it. The scent suddenly started to smother me, and I felt dizzy. I took an unwilling step back, turning my face away from the smell and seeking fresh air.