Chapter 12. Willow and Aurora (4)

Aurora wasn’t fast enough to prevent Willow’s hands from tearing her top, nor was she fast enough to stop Willow’s wandering hands from grabbing her not so big boobs in her white transparent bra.

He could have succeeded in tearing off her bra if Henry and Lucia hadn’t held his hands and dragged him away from her. They distanced him away from Aurora.

"Are you really sure this barbarian hippie is your son?" Aurora demanded angrily using what was left of her top to cover up herself. In her anger, she forgot to use Arabella’s tone. "This is an assault, and I can sue your sorry ass," she added with a glare to Willow. All these rich men didn’t have respect for ladies, even though this one was very hot.

"Son, I don’t know why you are behaving in such a manner, but you have to calm down," Henry whispered into his son’s ears.

Willow pulled off his hands from their hold and stared at Arabella. Why was he suddenly attracted to her? Why was he just noticing how beautiful