Chapter 33. The Mating (1)

I smiled and opened my shirt button. Lisa bit her lower lip, bent her head, rose, and held my hands.

“Let me do it.”

“Are you sure?”

She said nothing and didn’t show any reaction for a few seconds. But after taking a deep breath, she nodded. “I can’t live like this forever. I must conquer my fear.”

“That’s my mate!” I said, quite proud of her.

Lisa retook a deep breath and unbuttoned one by one until my shirt opened. She lifted her face to look at my chest. “You are beautiful ….”

“I’m not beautiful, my dear. I’m a man. How can I be beautiful?” I grinned, teasing her so she wouldn’t be too stressed.

“No, you are beautiful.” She touched my chest and stroked it with her fingers. “Your chest is bronze and wide.” Lisa caressed and kissed my chest lightly. “I’m lucky to have you.”

Focusing on seeing my chest, Lisa forgot with the blanket wrapped around her body. It slipped and fell to the ground. I gulped, as she was perfect! I saw her body when sh