You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Joyce sat up from the couch and was just about to get up.

Luther came out of the bathroom. His black hair was wet with water droplets slipping down and dripping onto his sexy chest. There were water droplets in his defined face.

White bath towel was around his belly button, sexy to the extreme.

Robust physique, strong muscular lines, long and slender legs.

Last night the light was dark, now it was so bright.

She could see it more clearly and realistically.

Thinking about what she did last night, Joyce instantly blushed. After all, she had not been intimate with men before. That he was so "naked" and stood in front of her naturally made her feel embarrassed.

She turned her face away.

"Did you help me change into my pajamas last night?" Luther raised his eyebrows. His eyes were like falcons, looking at her askance.

"Yes, I did it."

not okay for Joyce to deny

fire jumped in Luther's eyes, "And why am I sleeping in

didn't remember anything after he got off the

get you here last night when you were drunk and I was the one driving you home. And Grandma was watching us downstairs. We couldn't let Grandma find out we didn't sleep in the same room!" Joyce

was early in the morning. Did he

he mind

She didn't even care.

her to confess more, "Is that so? Why do I get the impression that you're always trying to find ways to

trying to push away from him

she had covered

one step quicker to hold her

because he had just taken a

Even she felt hot.

tried to break away from him, but

closer to her, almost clinging. "No one can be sober when a man and a woman are in the same room together.

and now she was pretending

longer repress his