
Kaleesh felt his heart filled with gratitude. He could barely hold it. He steps closer to Aisha, who is still sitting, and Aisha looks at him. Somehow, she looked even sweeter than usual. Kaleesh squeezed her tightly from behind, hugged the girl and pressed her face against the back of her head.
“Yah!” exciting Aisha. “N-Mrs?”
He looks ridiculous, but what else. Not when Aisha is so b...