Knowing she had inadvertently annoyed James Black, Jane Sampson acknowledged with a soft hum, the epitome of obedience.
Recently, he was the one holding the financial power, and when it was time to comply, she simply had to follow daddy Black's lead.
Jane stretched out her arms to wrap around James Black's fit waist, rubbing her face lazily against his chest while yawning. The room's light was already off, so the inside of the room was somewhat dim.
Jane couldn't quite make out James's face, but his scent filled her breaths.
Perhaps it was the warmth of his embrace at this moment, so warm that it stirred something in her heart.
Jane lifted her head, wriggled her body, and pursed her lips, about to steal a kiss from James, when suddenly, the room light snapped on, accompanied by James's rebuke, "Stop wriggling around like a worm and lie still!"
