95. YOUR FATHER

BASH

I woke up to find Hana staring at me with a small smile. This is one of the things I like about her the most. She doesn't hide her feelings about me. She loves unconditionally without a mask. My eyes dropped to the marks on her neck. Mine.

"Good morning," I murmured against her lips.

"Good morning, handsome."

I chuckled at her words, bringing her close to me. She is naked under the covers and the only thing she wears is the silver chain. She looked exquisite and so perfect. And she shared with me about her past. There's no going back now. She trusts me.

I wrapped my hand around her waist, pulling her close. "What am I gonna do with you?"

She smiled, flashing her tiny dimple which doesn't appear often unless smiled broadly. "I have a few things in mind which you can do with me."

She giggled when I traced the soft skin of her thighs. "Do those things involve my mouth?"

"Yes," She moaned as I kneaded her breasts.

"And what else?" I qu