By her ear, the man's voice grew even lower and huskier, laced with a hint of desire.
Feeling the heat of his body pressed against her growing hotter, Joanna's heartbeat sped up as well.
"Really won't turn around to take a look at me?"
A moment later, Joanna heard a resigned sigh from the man behind her. "Alright, if you don't want to look, I won't force you."
As his words fell, the man's arm around her waist slowly loosened.
The burning, domineering aura from behind her also gradually dissipated.
Then, as the rustle of clothes followed, and about a minute later, she heard him say, "Baby, you can turn around now. I've changed."
It turned out he had just been changing clothes.
Joanna believed him and turned around as he said he had finished.
However, as she turned around, she saw Ashton Heath with his torso bare, his neck adorned with a tie she had just bought. Holding the tie with one hand, his eyes seduced her.
