Reito
One Thousand Club
He looked up at her, quirking his eyebrow.
"It shouldn't." He frowned, twisting so that he was on his knees and looking up at her, his abdomen pressing against the side of the bed.
"What hurts about it?" He asked, concerned.
"It shouldn't." He frowned, twisting so that he was on his knees and looking up at her, his abdomen pressing against the side of the bed.
"What hurts about it?" He asked, concerned.