"It's not even your doing, what are you so smug about?" Evelyn pouted unhappily, "Bad guy!"
"Still angry?" Caden Lockwood couldn't help but laugh, "Honey, if you keep misbehaving and making me upset, I'll have no choice but to resort to such methods to force you."
"You're so bad!" Evelyn turned around and punched Caden's chest hard, "Can you just stop talking? I want to sleep!"
Looking at the tenderness in Evelyn's eyes, Caden's heart warmed.
For a moment, he had the urge to savor her all over again.
And realizing this urge, Caden laughed pleasantly.
His laughter erupted from deep within his chest, resonant and extraordinarily beautiful, like aged wine that intoxicates one's heart completely.
Before he met Evelyn, he had been a man of abstinence.
Many women schemed to climb into his bed, yet his body showed no response.
But with Evelyn, it was different.
Her mind was resistant to doing such things with him, yet she couldn't help her body's desires.
