"Mmm..." Perhaps Aiden Grant's kiss lasted too long, Lily Shaw frowned slightly in discomfort, waving her hands in an attempt to push him away from his chest.
A hint of amusement flashed in Aiden Grant's eyes. His strong hands firmly held the back of her head, and his tongue pried open her tightly clenched teeth, invading every inch of her sweet mouth.
The sweetness was like poppy flowers, making it hard for Aiden Grant to pull away.
Gradually, a simple kiss was no longer enough to satisfy Aiden. His big hand, tightly clutching the back of Lily Shaw's head, gently loosened, this time aiming for the clasp of her bra.
After several unsuccessful attempts, he paused on her lips for a moment, lifted her into his arms, and finally managed to unclasp the bothersome bra with both hands.
