Hallie Morgan looked at him in surprise.
"Who asked you to look? Can you earn money with a glance? I'd rather you not look."
"That night at the Hilton Hotel, wasn't it you who stripped off your clothes, begged me to look at you, and clung onto me?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile playing on his lips.
"As I recall, you were the one who couldn't wait to rip off my clothes as if you'd never seen a woman in your life!" Hallie retorted, tilting her head proudly.
"Ha, couldn't wait? What about you makes me so impatient?" He unabashedly scanned her body from head to toe.
"Oh, you say no with your mouth, but your body is honest, isn't it?" She suddenly leaned in. He pulled back in surprise, a refreshing, youthful fragrance enveloping him. Her lips, as tempting as fresh juicy peaches, provoked a sudden smile from him. Seeing her triumphant manner, he leaned in and kissed those voluptuous lips.
