Chapter 83 Reunion

William turned up before Sherry, reached out to a handful of her hair, grasped its smell with his nose. Her scent was so fresh as always, never pungent and factitious. She could be compared to a pure orchid. Kissing her hair, William held her in his arms, with his palms sticking to her back, indulging himself in her tenderness and her beauty. He couldn’t hold back but keep breathing deeply. Sherry held her breath, remained so silent that she could hear her rapid heartbeats. His face was too close to hers. Then and there, as his bathrobe slipped off to uncover his body, the two were entirely attached. “Be my obedient girl, will you?” William held the delicate lamb tight, and even tighter. Staring at her pretty face, he lowered his head to kiss her. He was eager to taste her soft, cherry-red lips, but was greeted by a smell of blood, arousing his sudden tender pity for her. But his lips overwhelmed hers, forcing a wild French kiss upon her, who moaned in shame. Her wonderful frag