Chapter 37

Sin

Mani was beyond beautiful. Breathtakingly gorgeous.

I took a deep breath, inhaling Mani’s sweet scent. Her naked body was pressed firmly against mine. My arms tightened around her naked waist, pulling her close to me. We fit each other so perfectly. I trace my finger up over her naked back to her soft hair, grazing her scalp. Mani seems to like it as she presses her body more into me, letting out a soft moan.

So perfect and all mine, I placed a soft kiss on her temple before resting my chin on her head while my finger played with her hair. I was so fucking addicted to Mani like a lovesick puppy and almost cringe at the thought, but that’s how I became now, and it was so fucking hard to deny the fact now. I became addicted to the way she talks, the way her plump lips will curve into a smile, the way she breathes, and even how fucking beautiful she looks when she’s crying.

Call me a sick bastard if you want.

I know a part of her probably still