Jessie Sterling: "Mm."
Her mind was still on how expressive Victor Morgan could be on camera, now that the photographer had given him some pointers. To her surprise, in the very next moment, she felt a large, searingly hot hand grip her waist.
Jessie Sterling's eyes widened in surprise.
'It hadn't been like this before!'
Before, Victor Morgan's hand had just been politely placed at her side, braced on the bed. There hadn't been any intimate gestures like this between them.
Victor Morgan's hand was truly large and powerful.
Lynn Jennings had once jokingly called Jessie Sterling's body a total "man-killer."
"King Chu of old loved slender waists. It just goes to show, how many men are cut from the same cloth? All those old pervs have similar tastes. With a body like yours, who wouldn't lose their mind?" Those were Lynn Jennings's exact words.
Victor Morgan didn't know how Lynn Jennings had once described his fiancée, but right now, he trusted his own senses far more.
