Sophie Sullivan yawned gracefully, raising her hand to poke Thomas Shannon's handsome face.
Her fingertip touched his sexy thin lips, gently caressing them.
Suddenly, her index finger was bitten.
Thomas Shannon slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes like a cold, deep pool.
Sophie pouted. "Let me go."
Thomas Shannon bit her finger lightly before releasing it. Sophie withdrew her hand. She glared at him as she tenderly touched the finger bearing the tooth mark.
Glancing at the time, Thomas Shannon got up. He started slowly fastening the buttons on his shirt and casually instructed, "Rest well. I have to leave for a few days. Behave yourself, and don't get into trouble."
He's leaving?
Sophie couldn't sit still. She immediately got up and reached out to grab his sleeve. "Where are you going?"
"On a business trip."
He answered with those two concise words, clearly not wanting to elaborate.
