Anna remained naked, revealing her smooth, perfect body. Ace stared at her flawlessly flat stomach.
There wasn't a single scar.
So it really wasn't her.
The disappointment that dripped from the bottom of his eyes caused Anna to frown.
When Ace froze again, the woman was already dressed.
"Linda."
"What's wrong?"
Ace calmed down, stared at her in a slightly different way, and said, "I know you want to make a splash in Dixon."
Anna smiled suavely and charmingly, bit her lips, "I don't understand."
"You're a smart woman. You must understand."
Without making it too clear, Ace kept his eyes on her.
Four eyes met as if everything was already clear.
...
The next month proved that Ace was right.
He grew serious as he stared at the woman who was writhing in his lap. Anna obediently hooked her arms around his neck, her red lips pressing against his.
Then they would begin the unstoppable sex.
Anna was sure to tease and seduce him every time she saw him.
