"Enna."
"Huh?"
Enna had just lifted her head when her lips were suddenly sealed in a kiss.
She opened her eyes wide in surprise.
The man had already forced his way through her lips, his hot tongue invading her mouth and sweeping over every inch of her senses...
After finishing the kiss, the dark-eyed man suddenly stood up, picked her up in his arms, and carried her to the next room—
In the Presidential Suite, every room was furnished with a 2.5-meter kingsize bed. Enna was tossed onto the bed unexpectedly, unable to dodge, her ankles already caught. The mint-scented man leaned over her, his large hands grasping her wrists, pressing them on either side of her head, pinning her down. His hot lips started kissing her from her chin, like a storm...
Every one of his kisses on her skin ignited a tingling sensation. Enna couldn't help but curl her toes. She shook her head and struggled, "No, don't..."
