Their noses were almost touching, his breath intoxicating.
"What are you afraid of, hmm?"
"..." Emma Aiden bit her lip.
It wasn't that she didn't trust him, she just didn't trust herself.
She had already had a nosebleed in front of him twice; if she lost control in the middle of the night in bed and did something daring, what would she do then?
No, no! They absolutely cannot sleep together...
"My sleeping habits are bad and will disturb you, I'd better go to another room." Emma Aiden reached out to push him away, but Harrison Yale remained unmoved, and instead, his thin lips moved closer to hers.
It was as if they were kissing, but Emma Aiden knew, he hadn't actually kissed her.
He stopped just a centimeter away.
"Emma Aiden, if you step out of this room tonight, everything we've done in the past two days will be in vain."
"..." What do you mean?
