"None of this is important. It's already so late. We should get down to some serious business."
The corners of Jon's mouth curled up.
How could Gal Gadot not know what Jon was thinking?
Her face turned red and said, "What serious business? It's already so late. Sleeping is the real business. I'm going to wash up and sleep."
As she said that, she got up and was about to leave when Jon grabbed her wrist.
He pulled her back onto the sofa again.
A hand reached in from Gal Gadot's collar and caressed her curvy breast.
"You have to wash up, but you have to wait for a while to sleep." as Jon said, he turned off the lights in the room.
The mind of Jon was dominated by his sexual desire.
His evil urge had been aroused by Venus when he was with her last night.
He had been holding it in for a whole day.
Now.
He naturally had to release it all on Gal Gadot.
