This unleashed the long-repressed desire for control within Silas Sinclair.
Sloane Hawthorne was taken aback, never expecting Silas Sinclair to ask like this.
She slightly pursed her lips, just about to explain.
But in the next moment, she heard Silas Sinclair softly scoff, "Ha—"
Then, Sloane Hawthorne's arm was suddenly pulled over by Silas Sinclair.
He pressed Sloane Hawthorne against the car door, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.
Originally, he just wanted to bite her as a form of punishment.
But Silas Sinclair seemed to have tasted the sweetness, unwilling to let go of this rare intimacy.
He deepened the kiss.
Sloane Hawthorne was stunned by the sudden kiss, instinctively wanting to break free from Silas Sinclair's hold.
Silas Sinclair had already anticipated Sloane Hawthorne's struggle, holding her tightly in his embrace.
Feeling helpless, Sloane Hawthorne could only bite him during his indulgence in the kiss.
"...Hiss."
