Chapter 23: Do You Think that I'm goat?

Jocelyn’s reason had been gone, the clothes were not tidy, the hair was messy, she was sitting on him and constantly gasping, she can’t wait to pull up her skirt, the other hand was holding Arthur’s underwear, and her hot hands touched something.

     Arthur was lying on the ground and couldn't move. The eyes that had never been flustered were covered with blood, and he lost his voice. This was ridiculous, too ridiculous.

     Jocelyn was almost crazy to tear Arthur's...