Her Sinful Fantasy

“Where the fuck were you last night?” Flora spat at him, with her arms folded against her chest. He had returned home almost after two days and this thing was messing with her head and heart really badly.

Flora waited for his answer but instead of getting his answering, Flora saw his gaze shamelessly travelling every corner of her body. A scowl formed on her face when she noticed his eyes stopping at her bosoms more than for a necessary period of time. Pervert.

“Want a pair for you?” She taunted him, witnessing his eyes devouring her breasts with no ounce of shame. His words made him finally look upward at her face where he found her eyes were glowering at him. She looked outraged and ready to burst out at him at any moment. A sadistic urge of triggering her more ignited inside his head. After all, she never left a single chance to fuck with his mind and heart, both intentionally and unintentionally, so why not giving his little princesa a taste of her own medicine?

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