"I don't think there's anything else I need from you now," David replied.
That cald Charlotte down enough to let out a sigh of relief.
Of course, after that she showed an annoyed expression again. It was annoyance that her fate was being held by soone else.
"How about you change your clothes and take a walk with ?" asked David, not caring about the annoyed expression on her face.
As he said that, he took out a pair of shorts and a tight T-shirt.
In his storage ring, there were also won's clothes.
He had intentionally prepared them for his won.
Seeing the shorts and tight T-shirt, Charlotte's eyes widened.
"Bullshit, how can you ask to wear clothes like that?" she said, panting.
David thought her anger was natural because a woman who always dressed modestly would be angry at being asked to wear sexy clothes regardless of what she thought.
However, David continued to show her the outfit with a smile.
He didn't need to say anything. Over ti, the woman rolled her eyes, a little awkwardly.
She started looking into David's face, and had to admit that he was very handso even though she hated him.
Continuing to be stared at by him with that smile, her mind beca a bit muddled. Her wild side started to imagine things.
Of course, it was true what David said that every ti she wanted to sleep she kept imagining about being with a man.
Unfortunately, all her life it continued to be an imagination because she was constrained by a rule. It's not just for modesty as a woman of the Vatican but she is indeed forbidden to have relations with n.
Now, there is one man who knows her secret. And this man is now tempting her to do sothing. For Charlotte, this was interesting to follow.
Her desire to have fun with a man is pushed to the top. It didn't matter if David was a man she hated, all that mattered was that he was handso.
Charlotte's heart is pounding with ti so she hopes David forces her because she is still shy about agreeing to it.
Of course, in this case, David was not the kind that would force a woman.
Seeing that Charlotte was just silent, he put the clothes on his motorcycle.
It changed the woman's expression slightly.
"Isn't it hard to resist sothing you want?" said David.
"Do you consider a pervert?" asked the woman, looking angry.
Maybe she was actually angry because sothing her wild side wanted failed.
"All people with normal sexual desires have a perverted nature, and you are a pervert, even more perverted than most won. It's because you can't fulfill your desires," David replied, instantly freezing Charlotte's expression.
Having said that, David turned the motorcycle around, ready to leave.
"Later, I will accompany you again," he said.
"Wait!" Charlotte suddenly stopped David, holding onto the back seat of his motorcycle.
David looked at her face with a strange expression, wanting to see this woman's next action.
The woman's expression changed for a while before it beca an expression that made David wonder.
She seed to be smiling but it was a smile that was hard to explain.
"Give those clothes," she said.
"Ohh..." David beca more interested in her response.
He handed the clothes to her.
This ti, she actually took the skirt and t-shirt.
After that, she flew into the air with her pair of wings.
She went to the roof of the building on the side.
David couldn't see her anymore but he could feel her presence.
What she was doing didn't need to be explained.
She ca down not long after but she landed behind David.
It seed that she didn't want to be seen directly by him.
David only had to turn his head back to see her.
Instantly, his expression underwent a change at the sight of the woman in front of him who was now wearing shorts and a tight t-shirt. Her hair was even in a ponytail.
For him won dressed like that were very common, after all he had already taken a woman in such clothes, and it was even a middle-aged woman, a widow, the mother of his girlfriend.
It was just that, there was a certain uniqueness when Charlotte wore that outfit.
Although she didn't put a pure expression on her face like she usually did, there was still that kind of aura because she was used to that way even if it was just pretend.
Being stared at by David, she looked awkward.
"What? Is sothing wrong?" She asked in an angry tone.
This was not anger, but pretended anger.
"No, I thought you were very skinny, but it turns out you're quite sexy," David replied casually, staring at her quite striking breasts and ass.
When she was wearing a robe, it wasn't so noticeable.
Charlotte could only roll her eyes at his words.
After that, she walked to the back of the motorcycle, placing her hands on the back seat with an expression like she was thinking how she was going to get on.
However, she had the strength, using her hands as support, she was able to easily climb onto the seat even though sitting there seed difficult for her.
It was too small, sitting with a straight back was really difficult.
Her gaze quickly fell on David's back, which instantly awakened a wild desire in her mind.
The back of a handso man, she had often dread about hugging such a back. Now it was in front of her, but she seed to find it difficult to do so even though she knew that she could not sit comfortably without hugging David.
In her mind she wondered what the sensation would be like when she pressed her breasts against his back. It must be very different from when she pressed her breasts against the mattress, wall, or floor.
"You shouldn't hesitate to hug , or you'll fall," David said suddenly as she was lost in thought.
"You make crazy and lost," she said.
"And you want that lostness," David replied.
"Hmph, I hope you really are a real man," Charlotte replied.
After saying that, she actually hugged David, with very quick movents.
Her breasts pressed against his back, giving him an incredible sensation.
At the sa ti, she seed shocked by the sensations she was feeling. Her breathing was even labored while her neck turned red.
She seed to be thinking, 'so this is what it feels like to hug a man.'
That it was amazing was sothing she couldn't argue with.
David chuckled while looking at her face which was very close to his.
"I'm sure now you don't regret eting , even like it," he said.
His words could not be denied by Charlotte.
"But I still hate you," he said, showing his annoyed expression that was actually sweet.
"That will go away later," David replied, turning his gaze forward while Charlotte seed to wonder what could make her hatred for him go away.
It was just that, after thinking about it, she coughed involuntarily. Just holding her had already made her comfortable like that, what if he got to take her to the room. The thought of that made her breathless.
Maybe that could really take away her hatred for him.
Vrommm!
David started the motorcycle engine, then turned the gas.
In no ti, they were on the road, and David was going even faster.
Charlotte who is used to being pure cannot help but be amazed by this sensation.
This could be considered a date. Apparently, it was so indescribable.
"Wait, where are we going?" the woman asked.
Now she beca confused because she really didn't know where David was going.
David glanced back, continuing to enjoy the sensation of the woman's embrace.
Little did he know that he didn't have a specific goal yet.
He was just thinking about goals now. Unfortunately, it was still dayti. If it were night, he would take this woman to the Manifestation of Heaven.
He was sure she would be happy there, drinking and enjoying the music so that her true nature would co out even more.
In the end, David gave her no answer. He kept increasing the speed of his motorcycle while hoping that he would find a place of interest.
Charlotte didn't force him to answer either as she was more focused on the sensation of holding him.
Every now and then, she glances at David's neck.
Her desire beca more, like licking his neck.
She liked his body without a doubt.
Even she also wanted to ruffle his hair.
The various desires made her head want to explode.
She began to feel that perversion was really sothing bad, but having fallen into it, she was also helpless to get out.
She continued to enjoy the ugliness of this perversion.
At the sa ti, the speed of the motorcycle suddenly decreased so Charlotte's mind could be distracted as she wondered what made David decrease the speed of the motorcycle.
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