Lucas Griffin caressed her smooth and delicate belly, his breath growing more rapid. His palm restlessly moved upward, "Since you don't trust me, let's try again. I will definitely make you feel my tenderness. Trust me, this time it won't hurt you."
"Trust you? I won't be gentle with you!" A fierce sneer flashed in Amanda Jenkins's eyes; suddenly, she buried her head and bit down hard on Lucas Griffin's shoulder.
"Damn it!" Lucas Griffin growled lowly and hastily released her, retreating a few steps back.
He rubbed his bitten shoulder, his handsome face painfully tense, "Amanda Jenkins! Are you a dog? You like biting so much!"
Amanda Jenkins protectively covered her chest, "Lucas Griffin, you better not lay a hand on me, otherwise next time I won't bite your shoulder, but your neck!"
Seeing her serious demeanor as if she was ready to fight to the death, Lucas Griffin couldn't help but chuckle, "So you're not a dog, you're a vampire."
