Ashley sighed in defeat and slipped off her cardigan, revealing her perfect figure and long legs under her short skirt. Her legs were smooth and fair, practically glowing under the light.
Arthur's fingers twitched.
I really want to touch them...
But he didn't have the guts. His gaze flickered toward the cardigan she had tossed aside, and a faint smile played on his lips.
As noon approached, Arthur suggested, "Let's go grocery shopping and make lunch!"
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