When hearing the voice, Hicks couldn't help herself trembling.
She immediately turned her back to him and covered her face with her purse. As she was about to leave, Aaron stopped her.
"Baby, don't hide your face. I really want to confirm whether you are that girl or not. Don't worry, and I've always been nice to my ex."
He buckled Hick's wrists and moved her hands from her face.
Hicks shouted out, "Getaway. Asshole don't come near me,"
"Oh, it is really you. It's been quite a long time since we dated each other. About three years ago, right? Do you still remember? The luxury cruise ship, gorgeous view of the sea, our feelings for each other, our endless sex.... your moan on every touch that I made into your body,"
Aaron's words got more and dirtier. Hicks was pissed off. She blushed.
"Shut your mouth up, your asshole."
Hicks couldn't bear his torture. She raised her hand, wanting to slap him. But before she touched his face, Aaron already caught her hand.
