She was hiding like a little chick, it's impossible she didn't know!
This woman loves playing dumb!
So Giselle Lawrence perfectly inherited her personality, loving to play the fool to outsmart others.
If she didn't know, why did she just quietly pull the blanket over to block the middle?
The blanket was suddenly snatched away from Enna Clark, leaving her completely uncovered. She instantly felt insecure and struggled a bit, her cheeks flushed as she made a dying resistance, "Um... we just did it yesterday."
She really couldn't bring herself to say things like "doing it."
It was too difficult for her.
Baron Lawrence watched as her fair face became tinged with a rosy hue, his thin lips pressed together as his Adam's apple bobbed. He could feel a rush of warmth spread across his lower abdomen, tightening intensely below!
He grabbed the bedsheet beside him, his temples throbbing!
Damn it!
"Not enough."
"What?"
"Yesterday wasn't enough, today isn't enough, it's never enough!"
