Pressuring her? Hmph, it had always been William Griffith who was backed into a corner by Cherish Turner, and yet now she accused him of pressuring her?
William had no intention of letting this little woman off the hook so easily. In one swift motion, he scooped her up and carried her to the sofa in the living room. Their combined weight pressed them both into the soft cushions.
Cherish was pinned down by William's weight, unable to move.
Her heart was trembling.
"Cherish Turner, I'm giving you one chance. If you say we continue, I won't stop!"
He was determined to test her, to see whether she could truly handle him!
Cherish looked at him, extending her fair arm to wrap it around his neck. Her gaze was hazy as she stared into his eyes.
"William Griffith, kiss me..."
Bang!
Gasping for air, William could no longer restrain himself and bent down to capture her lips again, bestowing upon her a fervent kiss.
To stop or continue?
