Oliver Thompson's brows knitted together bit by bit, then he reached out and turned the woman's face, which was looking away, towards him: "Let's shower together!"
Julie Harrison's face immediately turned red.
"I've already showered!"
Grasping at straws for an excuse.
Without a second's thought, Oliver Thompson rebutted directly: "Then accompany me in the shower!"
Julie Harrison: "..."
Did she have other options?
"I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were sealed shut, intense kisses rushed towards her dominating her senses, numbing her nerves, a long-suppressed passion was instantly ignited, she could only feel this.
The man's lips left hers, before she could even yelp out in surprise, Julie Harrison was swiftly swept into the bathroom by him.
"Oliver Thompson..."
"If you don't want to shower with me, then help me take a bath!"
The man decisively cut off her upcoming words. His statement was matter-of-fact, but his deep gaze seemed to pierce through her.
