Daniel Cooper cast his gaze downward to the woman who took the initiative to help him unbutton his shirt, feeling his heart slowly being consumed by a burning fire.
What was going on with her tonight?
Just a dinner of ribs could make her desire flare up so intensely?
Mr. Cooper was extremely troubled; this was undoubtedly a test of his resolve.
Before his rationality was burnt away, he gently held the woman's hand to stop her provoking actions and said with a husky voice,
"Amy, I just remembered... there are some documents I haven't finished processing. You go ahead and wash up, then go to sleep early; no need to wait for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly left the bedroom with his pajamas in hand.
Amelia looked bewilderedly at the man who'd left in a bit of a panic.
