[Song Recommendation: Mariah Carey - My All.]
Alex stared at her with his cold blue eyes, observing her true intention. He was trying his absolute hardest to control the beast raging inside of him. If he could follow his instinct, he wanted to rip her dress and quickly taste her entire body.
But he knew their situation wasn't ideal.
They weren't a couple anymore.
They were just in a business deal, so there was no more fun drunken night that led to sex. It was all serious, and he was damn sure that Eve would regret sleeping with him while drunk when the morning came.
Despite knowing all this, his logic started corroding when Eve kept rubbing his bulge with her knee. He gritted his teeth and snapped, "Stop that, Eve! You're making it hard for me!"
Eve wasn't scared at all. They had been playing this game for a long time, and she knew what kind of man Alex was.
