Faye picked her up horizontally, saying as he walked, "I have something to take care of tomorrow, next time."
Tessa Caldwell wrapped her arms around his neck, asked with a grin, "Am I heavy?"
Faye gave her a wicked look, "Heavy, very heavy."
Tessa Caldwell puffed out her cheeks, displeased, "Are you going to say next that I need to lose weight?"
Faye leaned close to her ear, "The next thing I want to say is, holding the whole world in my arms, how could it not be heavy,"
An involuntary joy flashed across Tessa Caldwell's eyes and brows.
She couldn't help but laugh, "Not bad, you're pretty good at sweet talking."
"I'm not good with words, but I want to say endless sweet words to you."
Faye curved his lips, his handsome face alternating between light and shadow under the dim yellow light, a pair of enchanting eyes filled with allure, sexiness, and extraordinary beauty.
Stop talking, and don't look at me!
