Tessa felt a bit uncomfortable and replied sullenly, "Oh, then let's not change it."
"Now it's your turn. Tell me, what's going on?" Faye's large hand clasped her soft neck, gently pulling her towards him, resting her on his shoulder. His low and gentle tone was more alluring, "Who upset you this time?"
The gesture was very ambiguous and was a bit too intimate.
Tessa struggled but couldn't move, so she turned to look at him, "So annoying, can we not be so cozy? Be careful, or the woman you like might misunderstand."
Faye's dark eyes squinted slightly, his lips curled alluringly, and he teased, "Why is your tone so jealous?"
Tessa's face instantly flushed with intense embarrassment, "Faye…"
"Be good, call me hubby!"
"Not calling, not calling… If you have the guts, let me sleep with you, then I'll call you."
Tessa almost wanted to bite him.
