"Liam Yancey, you seem to have a lot of free time recently?" Other than leaving for a bit yesterday, he seemed quite idle recently!?
Idle enough to fiddle with her fingers early in the morning? Isn't his company busy?
Liam Yancey released her hand, but his long arm still held her close, pressing her against his chest. Her husky voice revealed unabashed distress.
"Were you tired last night?" He moved closer, their lips inches away from touching.
Tara Summer's face turned bright red instantly. Looking at the handsome face so close to hers, her words choked in her throat.
After a long silence, she finally managed to snap, "What do you think?!"
What a jerk, knowingly playing dumb! She didn't know where he got all his energy, not only being restless every night but also continuously tormenting her until dawn!
He's not afraid of dying from indulgence, but she's afraid she'll get worn out!
