He is my man

As the surprised voice came, a sexy figure came into view. Arabella York waved at him happily, her delicate face full of joy.
"Miss Arabella."
Ismael Amos's eyes also lit up and he greeted the other party. The latter immediately came over bouncing like a playful lark, lively and beautiful. The orange off-shoulder top she wore exposed her fair collarbone to the air. Her delicate skin was like white jade. One could imagine how amazing it felt without touching it.
The denim shorts tightly...