Once again, he glanced at me, but I did not stop him, which encouraged him to move on. After unbuttoning my shirt fully he was shocked to see them. He looked at them weirdly. Rather than looking at my boobs, he was looking at some scars near my stomach. He touched them and asked very concerned, "When did that happen?" At first, I thought he was disgusted about my scars but when he slowly and lightly touched my scars as they would cause me pain, I closed my eyes and said, "It was from the battle I have fought." He took a sharp breath and I said, "It doesn't hurt anymore." He asked stupidly, "Are you sure?" I smiled and said, "Of course I am sure." He was above me while asking me these questions. I can still see his desires in his eyes. He promised me, "I will do everything in my power to end this once and for all." Taking his hand and guiding him toward my boobs, I smiled and said, "I trust you." He gave me a wide smile and pressed my soft boobs very gently. I thought he was aggressiv
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