"Kevin Cliff, let go of me!" Charlotte Green struggled; he had gone too far.
"Shh! Don't wake the child." Kevin Cliff reminded in a low voice.
Charlotte's body was tense as she writhed in his arms, "Kevin Cliff, stop it, let go..."
"I don't want to let go, what should I do?" he said shamelessly.
Charlotte frowned deeply, "Even if you don't want to, you have to let me go, I don't want this!"
"Don't forget, before you came, you said I could do as I pleased."
"When did I say..." Suddenly, Charlotte remembered that indeed, she had agreed to let him have his way before they changed locations during the car ride.
She suspected that he booked this room just for himself!
"Don't look at me with the eyes of a beast, or I'll really show you one," Kevin Cliff chuckled lowly. Seeing her flustered and exasperated was damn delightful.
"Is that really your request?" Her fists were clenched tightly as well.
