"What do you think... I want to do?" He spoke very slowly, as if deliberately whetting her appetite.
His voice was rich with magnetism, so enchanting, it felt like an electric current passing through her eardrums, sending a tingling sensation down to her limbs...
Sofia Hamilton felt weak all over; her heart seemed to melt.
His breath was so close, so hot.
It was like a fire, splashing onto her face, making her cheeks even redder.
All her blood seemed to have rushed to her face, making it unreasonably flushed.
Sofia Hamilton turned her face away nervously, "Ryan... Ryan Gregory, let go of me, it's difficult for me to talk like this."
She purposefully changed the subject, but...
The corner of his lips curled up in a wicked arc, "Are you afraid of me?"
"Who... who's afraid of you?"
"Then why don't you dare to look at me, huh?" he said, already pinching her chin, forcing her to turn her face towards him, making her look him in the eye.
