Natasha’s Request

The breeze was gentle and cool. Standing on the patio and bathing the bright moonlight, Lucien felt revitalized.

However, at that time, Lucien realized that he was being rude since he saw that two beautiful ladies were on the patio as well, snuggling and kissing. The arousing scene of the two beauties showing their love toward each other in the moonlight was like a fabulous painting.

Lucien’s face twitched a bit and then blushed. When he was about to leave the patio, one of them stopped him and asked, "Lucien, what’s that look on your face?" It was Natasha.

With a slight redness on her cheeks, Silvia was hiding behind Natasha, slightly gasping from the intense kissing.

"I’m fine… fine." Lucien smiled in an embarrassed way.

"What’s going on in your mind?" Natasha slightly lifted her eyebrows and questioned Lucien closely.

"Well… I’m thinking that… what I just saw was not good for my eyes," said Lucien in a playful way.