As Jared carried Catalina on his back, the subtle fragrance of her drifted into his nostrils endlessly. At the same time, the softness he sensed from her against his back made him restless.
Catalina was sprawled on his back. A slight smirk curved her lips, and she lightly pressed her palm against the nape of his neck.
In an instant, the word "Lina" surprisingly appeared on the man's neck in dark red.
"What are you doing, Ms. Lantz?" Jared asked with a hint of puzzlement.
"Oh, nothing. I'm fine now, so just put me down!" Catalina fibbed, stifling a giggle.
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