Summer Ford couldn't understand his purpose, she turned her head to look at him, her gaze somewhat startled.
Ethan Laurent lazily sat beside her, pulling her onto his lap, pressing his thumb against her lips, "Either you kiss me and we'll leave, or I'll kiss you until I'm satisfied, your choice!"
Summer Ford was taken aback, finding his words quite speechless.
When would he be satisfied?
Ethan looked at her leisurely, seemingly not intending to give up.
Summer didn't want to linger here with him, and she understood that he absolutely wouldn't stop until he achieved his goal. She cupped his head with a small hand, leaned up, and kissed his lips.
Her kiss was gentle and soft, just a simple touch, afraid of setting off a spark. Before Ethan could react, she moved away from him, pushed him aside, and sat back in the passenger seat.
