"What is it? You want me to hold back my desire again after you seduced me like that?" asked Ronan with his innocent face, teasing Arielle to ask him again in such an adorable way.
"No-not like that... it's just that I.. don't want it right now," Arielle replied. Of course, it was a lie.
Ronan knew that his wife was lying. He let Arielle's hair that had gotten long to her back, revealing her pretty shoulders.
"Come on… You don't have to lie anymore. You're really adorable. You almost made me interrogate William and Lucas in an unpleasant way."
"What does this have to do with William and Lucas?"
Ronan just chuckled, then nodded. It wasn't the right time to talk about that. He pulled the ribbon in front of her chest that tied the evening dress. The man then kissed Arielle's cleavage gently.
Arielle restrained herself from moaning. Ronan left bite marks there.
"What kind of touch of mine do you miss?" Ronan asked in a half-whisper.
