Chapter 42: Similar scent

"What do you say?" She tilted her head to him in shocked

"Helping you..."

"No,"

"Which? I say a lot of things, maybe, you could remind me." She sighed seeing the naughty grin on Todd's face.

"Just forget it." She said but didn't attempt to push Todd away from her.

"If you say so," his words were accompanied by pulling her hair gently, brushing her hair. As he brushed her hair with the hairbrush, the tip of his fingers brushed the skin of her neck. Making sure to lean in more, their proximity creates sensations between her thighs, and her imagination becomes wide. Oh Todd, why can't you just accept me back? Thalia's thoughts were so messed up, that she wished that Todd would pull her from the chair and wrap his hand around her waist while she wrapped hers across his neck, running her fingers on his hair while playing with them. What if she tilted her head to the other side, giving him full access to her bare neck, while he trailed kisses on them and left love bites on it? Oh Todd, o