A Wild and Hot Cutie

Davis has been following her from afar these days, watching her and Sam walk together intimately. He will like to kill Sam at once. Jordan keeps him calm, calm, calm.

His own woman depends on other men's arms, how the fuck can he calm down.

The doctor says that he will wait for her to recover slowly and remembers slowly. He cannot wait.

If she has developed at this speed, she will have climbed to Sam's bed before she remembers.

"Alisa, can't you really remember who I am?"

Davis's tone is obviously domineering, his tone is rising, and he's a little ruffian.

Alisa keeps shaking her head. "You, you have helped me several times. I, have we met before?"

Have they met? What kind of nonsense is it? They have not only seen it, but also lingering on the bed!

Davis approaches her slowly, and a pair of big hands covers her on the wall of the community.

"Alisa, what are you talking about? I'm your man. Do you know that you hurt my heart now? Do you even ask if we've me?" Alisa's brain begins to show that bad picture again. She shakes her head desperately. "No, it's impossible. My boyfriend is Sam!"

Davis grabs her arm and growls in a low voice, "Who is he? Get out of him and come back to me."

Alisa is stunned. "You go away, I don't know you. Sam is my boyfriend. He's going to marry me soon. I'm going to marry. Go away."

Alisa is very resistant to that dusty memory, as if there is a devil coming, she does not want to face it.

She will rather believe that she has a beautiful and pure love with Sam all the time.

Get married! This damned woman still wants to marry Sam. it's so fucking wasteland. Davis will like to kill that damned doctor right away. If he doesn't say that, he will not let Alisa out. He presses Alisa's arms tightly, bends over her ear and whispered, "OK, I'll help you remember who your boyfriend is."

As soon as the voice falls, his big hand pulls up her long skirt and pushs it all the way up from her calf.

The white and delicate skin is exposed. Although it is dark here, it is still on the road after all.

Alisa is frightened by his behavior and struggles hard. "Go away, exile, you let me go."

Davis is totally enraged by Alisa's words just now. The whole person is surrounded by a group of grumpiness. He raises Alisa's legs and make sex with her without prelude. Alisa is invaded by a kind of tearing pain, so painful!

"You call, call again, more people will see how you are being picked up."Alisa's small hands beat him powerlessly, and his body gradually becomes a ferocious devil, tearing her inch by inch. "Davis, you are bastard, you are bastard."

Davis turns Alisa over and enters from behind. Her struggle makes him more excited and he has suffocated for so many days.

The energy in his body is finally released, and he does not know what magic the little woman has done to him. Since her sweetness is repaid, he is no longer interested in any woman's body. Every day he watches her walking around in front of him. The taste that he can only see but cannot touch made him more violent.

Listen to Alisa calling out his name at this time. He growls, "Yeah!"

Later, Davis turns Alisa over and reaches for her chin.

"It seems that you have recovered your memory, which is very good. Tell you, I will not give up on you. You can only be my Davis's woman, not someone else's, understand?" Alisa loses her soul and sobs in a low voice. Her mind is in a mess. She doesn't know how to get out of the dark.

When she hurriedly comes home with her skirt covered, her father and Sam disappears. She quickly goes back to her room, lying on the bed and crying.

Once again, her body is stained by him, and she can not forgive such a dirty self.

I'm sorry, Sam, I'm really sorry!

When the phone rings, Alisa wipes her tears and connects it.

"Alisa, I'm sorry. I just ran away on impulse. I'm really sorry. Please don't quarrel with Uncle Naylor for me..."

What? He just rushed out. Did he see Davis push her to the wall just now? Alisa's heart throbs wildly, and she feels overwhelmed.

"Sam, what happened to you and my dad?" Alisa tries to hide her confused and guilty voice.

"Ha ha, it's OK, but Uncle Naylor didn't agree with our marriage. He said you were too young. Then I contradicted him and he drove me out."

In fact, it was Naylor who snarled him out! He couldn't stand it before he left.

After leaving, he feels very sorry.

"Sam, I'm sorry. I also think we should not be together. My father and Uncle Saxon don't agree. We..."

"Alisa, listen, can't you say that? Even if you want to give up, I will be sad. "Sam says with difficulty. His voice becomes a little hoarse. It seems that he is trying to suppress his emotions.

"Sam..." Alisa doesn't have the courage to tell him what has just happened. "Well, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I want to sleep."

"Well, good night, Alisa. Don't lose faith in me."

After hanging up the phone, Alisa feels that she is dirty and has been in the bathroom for a long time. She desperately picks up and washes the dirt on her body. Even her skin is broken and she can't get rid of that dirty feeling. Alisa is lost and miserable, so she completely ignores the fact that Naylor is not at home.

It is not until the next morning that she remembers that her father seems to have been away all night.

Where's dad?

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