"Get up first!" Summer Ford was uncomfortable with him pinning her down, so she nudged him with her elbow.
Ethan Laurent ignored her words, his arms slid around her waist from behind, and he easily snatched the phone from her hand, tossing it casually behind him.
"Ethan Laurent, what are you doing?" Summer Ford raised her arms to try to pick it up, but as soon as she reached out, her wrist was grabbed by Ethan Laurent, pinning her arms to her sides.
His body was still pressing against hers, adopting an aggressive posture.
Summer Ford's face felt like it was on fire, extremely embarrassed.
"Ethan Laurent, don't do this!" Summer Ford was unable to push him away, her tone softened considerably.
Ethan Laurent stared at her expressionlessly for a while, his handsome face lowered, his cold lips gently brushed against her hair, and a tender kiss fell on her flushed cheeks.
"Do you like the flowers Aiden Lennox sent?"
