“Don’t…”
Arielle tried to avoid Vinson’s hand. Her face became utterly red. Yet, her body got pulled into Vinson’s embrace after she turned around.
She wanted to struggle, but then she heard Vinson’s hoarse voice. “You’re already mine. You can’t escape.”
Having said that, he started kissing her neck hard and passionately. Instantly, Arielle felt her body flushing hot. The moisture from their breaths mingled in the humid and enclosed space. Each breath grew more urgent, chaotic, and intimate.
Right then, a knock sounded at the door.
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