You Must Be Mine. No Matter What

It's disgusting. At least that was all Russell could think of at the moment. Aniya is like the prostitutes who sell bodies at nightclubs. But the difference is that prostitutes do it to get money, while Aniya only wants to get love. At least the prostitute is more respectable and more realistic here than Aniya herself.

"I'm warning you. Stop doing stupid things like this." From the tone of his voice, it was clear that Russell was very calm.

Aniya doesn't care and continues to tease Russell. The two hands that embraced Russell began to move actively, she wanted to touch Russell's sensitive points. A thin grin had formed.

"Don't you think that now you are very lucky? Maybe there are many other men who are waiting for or trying to get this from me. Why are you even rejecting it? Just enjoy it, Russell. I promise I will give you those pelasure. More than what she can give to you."

Before Aniya touched that sensitive point on his body, without being able to hold back her hand movement anym