Although he was vicious like a wolf, he no longer carelessly tore her clothes, leaving himself immaculately dressed while she felt extremely embarrassed.
She thought that it was just his innate "gentlemanly" habits at play, and not because he liked her or cared about her.
But, she indeed felt his respect.
Moreover, when someone just entered, he immediately held her close, hiding all her exposed skin thoroughly.
No matter how one put it, his actions made her feel comfortable and gentle. Even if he wasn't really protecting her, she couldn't help but appreciate it.
"Robert, there's no need to rush." She raised her arm and embraced his neck, her lips gently touching his: "We have plenty of time."
It was just one sentence!
With just one sentence, Robert Thomson immediately reached out and held her tighter, deepening the kiss.
His kiss was a bit like him, polite, gentle, and humble. This kiss didn't last long, maybe because he thought the jerk outside couldn't wait that long.
