"Mmph..." Lily's eyes widened, a gasp escaping her tender lips as she feigned resistance. But Ethan was insistent and persuasive. His hand slipped beneath her thin sweater, the warmth of his touch immediately penetrating the flimsy fabric barrier while he expertly traced the contour of her hourglass figure.
His fingers were as skilled as his kisses, both unparalleled in their mastery.
Her body grew inexplicably warm, her mind slowly going blank, overtaken by a different sensation...
Gradually, Lily's resistance weakened...
"Stop the car." Ethan sat up, his clothing perfectly intact, as if nothing had happened. His eyes, still filled with desire, regarded her coldly. "Get out."
Lily snapped back to reality. What was she doing? She had almost succumbed to his expertly crafted kiss.
Now that she had regained her senses, she wanted to kick herself.
"Fine, I'm leaving!" Lily wasted no time, pushing open the car door and stepping out.
