"With your wealth and so many women chasing you! Great, I don't like you anyway, let's just part ways! This relationship was only supposed to last a month, and it's about to end, so why are you clinging on? What do you find enjoyable in this? You're rich enough to buy dozens of female companions, rotating them through your bed every day!"
As she thought about it, with Robert Thomson still holding her tightly, she finally burst out, "Aren't you bothered by the fact that I might have had men before? I'll tell you; not only have I had men, I also have a four-year-old son! Are you satisfied now?"
Robert didn't object nor show any emotion; he just — inserted himself into her softness.
She was startled, still unable to react when Robert spun her around, and both of them fell onto the large bed. His tall figure imprisoned her beneath him, taking a deep breath and pulling off her bath towel.
