A "ding" sound in the elevator, the door opened, and Nathan Moore walked briskly towards the apartment, gripping Titus Zane's wrist.
His body tense, his eyebrows and eyes serious, as if he were about to do something dangerous.
In front of the apartment door, Titus Zane saw Nathan's distinctly jointed fingers tremble as he entered the password, and couldn't help but let out a light laugh.
A glance shot over, fierce, "Let's see if you can still laugh later!"
Titus Zane immediately held back, but the corners of her lips, tightly closed, were still trembling slightly, revealing the laugh she couldn't suppress.
The moment the door opened, Titus Zane was pulled inside by the man, the door kicked shut with a bang, her body turned, and she was pressed right up against the door by Nathan Moore.
The kiss, no longer held back, was urgent, burning fiercely like flames, igniting every sense.
