"I, I..."
Deep and lingering.
The girl and the man rolled on the sofa.
Yvonne felt restless.
Perhaps she was not used to making out as soon as they met, so she subconsciously avoided it a few times.
However, her sudden dodge made the usually domineering Zachary very dissatisfied. He grabbed her wrist.
"Don't... don't. I said I want dinner."
"Let's talk about that later."
"I want dinner now."
"There's something more important."
Zachary did not give her a chance to rest. Instead, he kissed her more seductively and wanted to turn off her phone.
"Hey!"
Seeing that, Yvonne was immediately distracted.
"Don't."
"Hmm?"
His handsome eyes instantly signaled danger.
Yvonne felt guilty. "I, I mean, what if there is an important phone call?"
"What kind of important call can you have?"
Yvonne snapped. "What? You're the only one who has important calls?"
