“How could you believe a word of what Charis says?” Ethan shook his head in disappointment. Sometimes he wished Janet wasn’t so easily manipulated, “I knew she was up to no good, but what she said was true.”
Janet’s eyes darkened Ethan squeezed her cheeks and looked at her sullen face carefully. As his eyes fell on her pink lips, he said, “Can’t you tell that she desperately wants you to leave me?”
Janet turned her head away, pouting her lips.
“Don’t touch me, Mr. Larson. I’m a married woman I should warn you that my husband is very good at fighting if he finds out about this, he’s going to pin you against the wall and teach you a lesson” Clearly, Janet was still mad at him
Ethan turned a deaf ear to her words. He grabbed her leg and slowly moved to the gap between her thighs.
Although Janet was wearing jeans, she could still feel the warmth of his hand. With his strong arms, Ethan put down the passenger seat and pressed his body against hers.
“Ethan!” Shocked, Janet clamped her legs and propped up her elbow on each knee.
“I’m the only one who gets to spoil you.” Ethan pinched Janet’s legs and then moved his hands to her waist. He leaned down and rubbed his nose against Janet’s.
“What are you afraid of? Have I ever forced you? If I had known earlier, I would have made love to you already if I can’t have your heart, then at least, I could have had your body”
“Don’t say that,” Janet scolded him in a low voice. It was as though Ethan’s old roguish self had returned. She knew she shouldn’t care about what Charis said either, but she couldn’t help it. After all, Charis sounded very convincing
Like a magic spell, her words kept repeating in Janet’s mind Looking closely at her fluttering eyelashes, Ethan raised his hand and gently smoothened her knitted brows.
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