My Sweetie, You're So Hot

ner of the coat. Then she whispered, "Hendrix, it's all my fault last night. I should not disturb you an

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try very hard. They just needed to be petty and s

ce. When he heard Andrea's word, he turned

cold and co

t? I was

ile and nodde

man I fell for at the first glance, I knew there's always a pl

cial people would say, but it meant something to me. Because I had always felt that a man like Hendrix was God's favorite. He was born to

It's delicious. He used to make it for me when we were t

drix, you promised to go to Nulens with me today to see

tly. He had always been a man of few words, but he seeme

ng. He ate his breakfast gracefully, watching

Today was Grandpa's funeral. If Hendrix l

ite, I saw Hendrix finished eating and went upstairs to cha

e bed

g behind and asked in an indiffe

xposed to me without any cover-up. Out of instinct, I tur

I could even hear that he's zipping off his pants

eldest son of the Roberts family. If he wasn't there at this t

can talk to him about other details." Hendrix sa

raised my voice, "Hendrix, is it that no one else

ack eyes narrowed slightly. Then he said coldly, "You

hin lips and spat out a few words s

ket of cold water had been poured over my

e on my face when I he

t dese

ir

l couldn't heat u

, but I didn't realize you were so no

with her arms folded. The innocence and cuteness on her fa