With all her reason, Richelle Dunn managed to move her gaze away from Roy Lewis' alluring handsome face.
Then, she met Roy's playful, interested eyes full of amusement.
"What are you laughing at?"
Richelle glared at him fiercely to cover up her inner embarrassment.
Roy just smiled without saying a word, slowly bending down and moving closer to her inch by inch.
Richelle heard the muffled giggles from the children in her arms, but she, usually quite agile, could do nothing but lean back in response.
Then, she asked him fiercely, "Roy Lewis, what are you trying to do?"
However, Roy seemed to see through her paper tiger act, moving his face closer and closer until they were breathing the same air.
Richelle was so nervous that her heart was about to burst out of her chest, cursing inwardly, "Damn it, is he going to kiss me?"
Her hand on the carpet was so tense, clawing at the ground, her eyes wide open, staring at him unblinkingly.