"What do you mean, haven't you been constantly looking for a man without any particular requirements?"
Michael Gordon pinned her directly on the sofa, imprisoning her restless hands that seemed ready to slap him at any moment. This woman was indeed violent, but why did he feel familiar with her violence, as if he had witnessed this somewhere before!
But when exactly was it?
He couldn't remember!
"I'm looking for a father for Bianca, not a man for myself!"
Ivy Aretha shot back angrily. After a moment of silence, she realized she was in her menstrual period. The tight nerves she had earlier had loosened up at that knowledge. "If you're into that kind of thing, then come on. I'm a woman who's already had a child; I don't care!"
Having said that, Ivy Aretha spread her hands in a 'if you have the guts, then make a move' pose, looking at him with a sunny smile, waiting for his action!
