101 Scratches On The Back of His Neck

A faint moan escaped from Hailey's lips when Vince fondled her right chest with his left palm. His warm hand created a tickling sensation when it touched her skin. 

Vince left her lips; it was her opportunity to chase some air and breathe out. As she thinks she's calming down, Vince's mouth trailed down her neck and collarbone, placing tiny kisses on her shoulders, 

Later, he got off her, pulling her up to sit on the sofa. It made her confused, as she couldn't think properly yet.

She was in a trance; her eyes landed on Vince's shoulder. Bewilder, she asked, "Your left shoulder... Is it?" 

Hailey was dumbfounded, staring at Vince while pulling the shirt above his head. He could use his arm without a problem!

Soon, she confirmed further after Vince removed the bandages wrapped around his shoulder. 

"You..." She couldn't finish her words when Vince covered her mouth with his lips, held her head with his right hand, and pulled her closer.