Dorothy’s pupils suddenly contracted, instinctively wanting to resist, but he had anticipated it early, his hand against the door, imprisoning her in his arms.
His kiss was hotter than his body temperature.
The last time he lost contr
was
when he was drugged.
This time, it won’t be…
In a moment of desperation, she slapped him backhandedly, not hitting his cheek, but landing on his earlobe.
Dorothy looked at the man who turned his head slightly and said, “Dwayne, look carefully, I am not Sonia!”
Dwayne twitched his jaw muscle, giving her no response, just reaching for the corner of his mouth stained with her lipstick.
Dorothy came to her senses and realized that she had been too impatient just now.
She calmed down and found an excuse for herself, “Dwayne, you weren’t like this before, I’m not used to you suddenly being
like this…”
He never responded.
After a long time, Dwayne loosened his tie, “I want to see you before ten o’clock.”
He passed her and left the compartment first.
Tyrell looked curious, “How come Dorothy was with Mr. Lambert in the lounge?”
“It just happened to be a coincidence,
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