"Lawrence..."
She placed her hand against the man's chest.
The effort was so soft, it felt like she was flirting.
Enna Clark's cheeks flushed red, her ink-dark eyes widened in annoyance. Yet from a top-down perspective, those beautiful eyes resembled Bambi's, filled with mist and pitiful as if inviting.
Inviting someone to press her underneath them and penetrate her deeply!
She felt a sudden rush of heat in her lower abdomen.
Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist and pulled away from her crimson lips, panting heavily.
His eyes momentarily focused on hers, his handsome face blurred from passion, was tantalizing, making it impossible to look away!
Damn it!
The change in his lower abdomen was becoming more noticeable. He suppressed his growing arousal, covered her entrancing eyes, and lowered his head to seal her sweet little mouth again.
This time, he wasn't as dominant or crude.
