A pair of fiery eyes stared at her, making the woman feel entirely uneasy.
Suddenly, she remembered last night. He had intended to make a move on her, but after she mentioned he actually didn't want children, he let her go to take a bath.
Could it be that he's afraid she'll get pregnant and that's why he didn't touch her? So he brought this back today?!
"Walter, you..." Emma Benson blushed with embarrassment, dropped the box, and stood up to leave.
The man grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and pressed her onto the sofa...
"What are you doing?" she exclaimed, patting his shoulder, suddenly snatching the box into her hand, clutching it tightly, "Without this thing you won't touch me, is that it? Then you're not getting anything tonight!..."
She pressed the box under her, holding it down forcefully, clearly showing she wouldn't give it to him, her face with a teasing expression.
