The man's large hand rested on the girl's slender back, gently tracing it.
Even though the living room was very spacious and wouldn't typically feel stuffy, under the air conditioning, Cecilia felt beads of sweat forming on her back.
"Adrian, I seem to be sweating. I want to take a shower."
"But didn't you just refuse to take a shower with me?"
"It'll be the same if I wash later..."
The man spoke, then mercilessly turned the girl's face to make her look directly at him.
His voice was calm, yet Cecilia immediately understood his meaning.
Adrian Law's powerful presence was tightly pressed against Cecilia's slender side.
Her heartbeat seemed to quicken, the entire space so quiet that even a dropped pin could be heard.
Even though she couldn't clearly see his face, the darkness around them was shadowed, yet those wolf-like eyes locked firmly on the girl's body.
Cecilia awkwardly turned her head to the side.
