On the dark gold bedsheet, a tiny gemstone-blue package gleamed with extra brilliance, bearing a logo that looked somewhat familiar to him—Durex.
Ivana Bennett closed her eyes, unaware of what was going on.
Just as she heard him still standing by her side, she untied her bathrobe beneath the covers without hesitation. With a little lift of her foot, she kicked off the quilt that had been covering her.
When she kicked off the quilt, the bathrobe also opened, revealing a large portion of skin marred with the marks of kisses to Lucas Walker.
Seeing her actions, Lucas Walker's gaze slid over her half-exposed chest and onto her face.
The young girl's long eyelashes fluttered, the movement under her eyelids showed that she clearly hadn't fallen asleep.
In an instant, he understood her intentions.
Inhaling lightly, he slowly raised his hand and gently brushed away a few stray strands from her face.
Ivana intentionally stuck out her tongue, licking her lips.
