Nia Mitchell felt his heat suffocate her, wanting to escape but unable to.
"Uncle..."
Rabina Mitchell struggled fiercely, twisting continually, hoping to distance herself from him.
Maxwell Peary suddenly felt his entire body tense up, the heat rushing to a certain part of him.
This little rabbit, she's just...
Doing it on purpose!
Not caring about anything else, he bent down again and kissed her deeply.
...
Hours later, Nia Mitchell slowly opened her eyes, staring at the hotel ceiling, feeling a bit dazed.
She felt her mind was in fragments; how did she end up in the hotel room?
She only remembered being with someone...
Ahem.
Turning her head, she saw Maxwell Peary lying beside her.
He had his eyes closed, sleeping soundly.
Nia Mitchell blinked and watched him cautiously.
The CEO had noticeable dark circles under his eyes; apparently, he hadn't slept well these past two days.
Just as she was engrossed in looking at the CEO, Maxwell Peary's eyes suddenly opened.
