Arielle shuddered from the touch as she instinctively grabbed Vinson‘s hand. Unfortunately, he was too strong, and she was at his mercy.
Vinson‘s hand continued to creep toward her chest when all of a sudden, his phone rang.
“P–Phone…” Arielle mumbled.
Finally, Vinson got what he wanted.
With a smirk, he remarked, “Mmm, it feels better than it looks.”
Arielle‘s face turned a deeper shade of red as she glared at Vinson.
“Oh come on, behave normally!”
“How am I supposed to be normal at a time like this?”
Before either of them could say anything else, Vinson‘s phone rang again.
He was determined not to answer it, but Arielle had had enough with the ringing. It felt almost as if someone was trying to eavesdrop on them.
“You should answer the phone. What if it‘s an emergency?”
When Vinson still showed no intention of doing it, Arielle gripped his wrists and demanded, “Answer the phone!”
Vinson cursed under his breath and reluctantly picked up his phone under Arielle‘s watchful eye.
“Hello?” he snapped, his gaze cold with fury.
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