Chapter 308 Drunk
- Yasmine was all soft and cuddly, as she was held in Russell's arms like a baby.
- She felt very secure, her mind was hazy but not uncomfortable, just like she was lying in a cradle, with someone gently rocking her.
- The man's breath was close at hand, his Adam's apple rolling up and down continuously, thin lips covering the woman's red lips, and the rich aroma of wine spreading between their lips.