Kendell Marano Parker.
- Humn, and why? - I provoke him, and he pulls me by the waist for him. Pressing your volume against me. Making me breathe a sigh that's not convenient.
- Liam... - It was supposed to scold, but that's it, right, it's not my fault for anything.
He bites my ear slightly, and only God knows what kind of electrical discharge I felt.
- Come on. - He lets me go and reaches out to me, making me hold her.
- Where are we going? - I question, while we walk.
- I'll show you the other facilities of the night house. - He says making me look at him curiously and he smiles maliciously.
- Let's make my beautiful bride pay for leaving me like this. - he says, and they felt the shiver from it?
- I already said that I didn't receive any requests. - I reinforce him, while we entered a chic and well-lit corridor.
Kendell, since when is the hallway chic?