Her body involuntarily tensed up.
Even though her mind was now clear, she still kept her eyes closed, letting those big hands roam over her body...
Oh my God, what's going on?
This morning, she had already shamelessly demanded he marry her and argued with him. She was determined to fight against him to the end, but was she going to expose her true self and reconcile with him tonight?
She shouldn't have fallen asleep in the car, nor should she have let him bathe her.
She should have continued the cold war as soon as she got home, being stubborn until he married her...
Asher Land chuckled softly. Did she think he wouldn't know she was awake as long as she kept her eyes closed?
The changes in her facial expressions were all visible to him—her slight frown, her pout...
Pretending to be asleep?
Perfect.
His large hands wandered to her chest, gently fondling her pink buds.
Sophie Smith stifled a moan about to escape her lips. Damn Asher Land, let go, hurry up and let go.
