"Tessa Caldwell, this kind of thing, I won't allow it a second time." Faye's voice was low and authoritative.
Her eyes slightly narrowed, with a depth as dark as the impending storm.
Pretty scary.
Tessa unconsciously tried to break free, but couldn't, and then her body started to slide down... and then her face landed right between Faye's legs.
And then the middle part immediately tensed up, pressing hard against her face...
Uh... Oh God, Tessa wanted to die of embarrassment!
She really just wanted to relax and slip out from under his arm, she wasn't some sex fiend.
There was a bodily reaction, yet Faye pretended nothing happened, pulling her up to stand properly, saying seriously, "Don't use hurting yourself to punish me, I've told you, I dislike it the most."
The bathroom, filled with steam, with floating ambivalent factors in the air, seemed like it was about to explode.
