He knew that she could enchant any man with a simple kiss and began to wonder what had she done to him to make him lose control of himself in front of her.
“Lucas, that’s enough. Do you think...” Ashlyn paused.
Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you saved me when the curse was doing its thing? Ashlyn thought but did not voice it out.
She tried to struggle between Lucas’ arms, but it only made him hug her tighter.
Every inch of Lucas’ body was touching hers, and Ashlyn knew what the man wanted.
She moved uncomfortably, but he stopped her in a hoarse voice. “Don’t move.”
Ashlyn felt like she was about to melt as his warm breath brushed past her ear.
Lucas’ eyes turned red as if he were slowly morphing into a beast.
As that happened, the car steered into an abandoned road.
After parking, Spencer got out of the car and went for a smoke.
Lucas tightened his grip around Ashlyn’s waist even more as he kissed her neck. The perfumed smell from her seemed to have calmed the man’s frustration down.
Ashlyn couldn’t help but feel like Lucas was going to devour her any second now. Even though the window of the car was tinted, they were still out in public.
She quickly raised her hand and slapped Lucas on his head. “Hey! Get a grip! I still have to head to the hall!”
“Let me rest for a while...” Lucas pleaded in a low voice, one that could melt any maiden’s heart.
He smiled and pulled her in.
Even though they were in a Bentley that had a wide interior, Ashlyn felt like she was locked in a small cage.
No matter how much she struggled, she still could not escape from the man in front of her.
As their breaths hastened, Ashlyn’s heart raced as well. Yet, the mood quickly died down. The only thing that was left was the man’s steady breathing.
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