"Have you read this person's book, this Charles Jourian... a psychology professor? In his work, he claims that having a Lolita complex suggests that a person's psychological age is aging, and they're starting to become infatuated with youthful bodies," Adrian flipped through the pages in front of him, "Do you think I'm old, Innie?"
"What, do you want me to start calling you old man?" Ivanka replied without looking up, her back to him, as she leaned over the desk sorting through documents with her hips raised.
Typical Charli-Innie style of response, Adrian thought with a chuckle, then sighed inwardly. Although Little Emma's scent was delightful, it ultimately happened under her calculated moves, and he wasn't sure how to explain it to Kate and the others later. But once he returned to the United States, his mind was filled with the petite figure of the little devil, especially her Lolita aura wrapped in fierce passion, making it hard to resist the temptation to get lost in it.
