Having said that, he pressed down hard!
Naturally, Emma Smith would not let him succeed. She rolled to the side and fell to the ground. As she tried to support herself with her hand, she accidentally knocked over the wine glass on the table, spilling its contents all over the floor.
From childhood, James Turner had always been a master of his own destiny. Was there anything he ever wanted that he couldn't have?
Take, for example, Miranda in front of him right now. All he had to do was want her, and she would come right to him. Emma had just started to flee, and he found it amusing. His tipsy eyes held great interest as he caught her ankle.
The moment his fingers touched her ankle, her dazzlingly white, silky smooth skin instantly brightened his vision!
