In bed...
Could he not think of anything else!
Enna Clark's face flushed, and she struggled to maintain a serious demeanor as she pushed him away. "Baron Lawrence, don't be like this."
Just as he was about to kiss her lips, she ruthlessly pushed him away.
Baron Lawrence's dark eyebrows locked together in annoyance. Ignoring her resistance, he grabbed her hands, leaned down, and blocked her lips...
More than ten minutes later, Enna Clark's lips were starting to feel numb. The man finally left her red lips, and like a master, he returned to playing with her fingers. He raised his eyebrows mercifully and said, "Go ahead."
How could she say anything when he was like this!
Enna Clark tried to steady her breath as he played with her fingertips. She tried her best to keep a straight face, but the physical reaction of her reddened earlobes betrayed her seriousness completely.
"Baron Lawrence, you misunderstand me. I wasn't playing hard to get."
