Jared Quinn lowered his gaze. The girl sitting on him barely weighed anything, and now she was staring at him with a shocked expression. Due to the recent fright, her softly outlined features were tinged with a light blush, her pink lips slightly parted, full and enticing,
and instinctively he thought of the way she felt when he touched her in the bath two nights ago...
The large hand restraining the girl's body shifted up an inch.
Suddenly, it was as if a hot stove was pressed against Melody Thorne's back, the searing heat pulling her back to her senses. She realized that Jared Quinn's large hand had already moved up her back.
The light in Melody Thorne's eyes quickly dimmed. She glared at him angrily and lowered her head to bite Jared Quinn's neck, exclaiming, "How dare you take advantage of me?"
In a previous life, she had suffered so miserably at his hands. How could this man still dare to take advantage of her?
Jared Quinn "..."
