"Are you serious? You want me to send him away because you can't stand him being close to me?"
Clyde nodded at the blond's hypothetical question, tightening his arms around the model's waist even further.
Seeing the Alpha's response, Ryley squinted his eyes and sneered, "Do you realize how jealous you sound just now?"
Clyde grinned when he saw that Ryley had returned to his usual self. "So what if I am? I have the right to."
He pulled Ryley's waist and leaned closer to whisper beside his ear. "I like you after all."
Ryley clicked his tongue as soon as he realized his face had turned red like a tomato. How could he say it in such a shameless voice!
"Tsk! What are you talking about— ah!"
However, when he was about to push the man away, Clyde swiftly lifted his body and lightly slammed him on top of the bed, locking his hands beside his head and stared at him up close.
