60. Make Out

Darwin blinked his eyes, and the room's ceiling looked a bit unfamiliar to him. He paused for a moment, recalling, until he finally realized that he was currently in Veronica's room.

Unconsciously, Darwin smiled. Lowering his gaze, he found Veronica still sound asleep, holding onto his body tightly.

Beyond that, the two of them were even under the same blanket. So close. Stuck together like their skin was glued by adhesive. And don't forget, neither of them were wearing any clothes after their passionate night.

In the silence, Darwin reached out his hand. He gently stroked Veronica's smooth cheek, tucking away a strand of hair that seemed to cover her beautiful face.

Again, while gazing at Veronica's face, Darwin smiled with joy. A feeling of happiness crept into the depths of his heart. He was proud too, actually, to be the first person to touch his wife's body.

Darwin wasn't exaggerating. After having Veronica entirely last night, there was a distinctly different sensation brew