Just as the man's sexy thin lips were about to press down, Sophie Sullivan screamed in fright.
"Get away, don't touch me!"
Not allowed to touch?
That's quite something.
He insisted!
The man's thin lips were about to kiss her, and Sophie clumsily covered her own lips, shaking her head wildly.
"What are you dodging for? It wasn't like this last night." The man's deep eyes were full of teasing.
Sophie was terrified, her eyes wide with fear and embarrassment, "Aren't you filthy!"
"Hmm, what part is filthy?" Thomas Shannon clearly didn't want her to brush it off easily, forcing her to recall the intimacy of last night.
Sophie had never seen a man more despicable than him!
"You despicable man!"
Thomas Shannon held her jaw with one hand, his thumb rubbing against her smooth skin, "Tell me, which is where?"
"You kissed it yourself last night, don't you know?" Sophie was so angry she was about to kick him again.
