Villain Ch 130. Caught Red Handed
Shea's hand inched closer to Allen's body, and a sense of unease settled in her stomach. Finally, she decided to stop her movement.
"What the hell am I doing?" she muttered in a low voice.
Was she really about to undress a man, a younger man no less, without his consent? The idea seemed preposterous, and yet her desire to catch a glimpse of his physique was overpowering her better judgment.
Her hand shook with the weight of her conflicting emotions as she fought to rein in her impulses. She couldn't believe that she was actually considering this. It was reckless and irresponsible, not to mention morally dubious. What would happen if he woke up and caught her in the act? Would he think she was some kind of pervert?
As if on cue, a low moan sounded behind her. "Mmmmph…" Quickly, she withdrew her hand.
