Sarah's hand traced inside his inner thigh and grabbed his bulge underneath his trousers.
Henry jumped immediately. He distanced himself from Sarah by taking a few steps back.
His heart was racing, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't aroused, especially after being touched by Sarah. He was, after all, a former playboy with a high sex drive who would jump from one woman to another.
His mind was clouded the moment Sarah seduced him, but the moment he was about to lose control, the image of Kate smiling at him instantly cleared the cloud in his mind.
Sarah was caught off guard by Henry's reaction. He distanced himself, acting like Sarah was just a lowly brothel whore who tried to seduce him.
It was not a pleasant feeling.
"Oh my, what's with your reaction? Am I that disgusting to you?" Sarah kept her calm, even though she was raging inside her heart.
"No, you're not disgusting, but I—"
