With her blushing face, the woman's neck was flushed into a delicate pink. Like a peach blossom, it was soft and exquisite, captivating the man's gaze.
Liam Yancey felt a tightening in his waist, a faint heat in his deep-set eyes. His breath became somewhat heavy.
Tara Summer could clearly read the man's eyes. She held her breath, softly called out, "...Yancey."
"Wrong." Liam Yancey pushed his head lower.
Just as he was about to touch her lips, Tara Summer reacted quickly and blurted out, "Husband!"
Liam Yancey stopped his movements, his thin lips curving up, his handsome face showing a hint of a triumphant smile.
Tara Summer pouted discontentedly, realizing that Liam Yancey was truly a cunning fox, well aware of her weaknesses, completely in control of her.
Yet, she could not resist, she could only be obediently subdued.
"Mm." Liam Yancey was very satisfied and didn't continue his advances.
