My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 121

Florence was taken aback.

Ernest said in a deep and joking tone, “If you want to do something to me, you can tell me directly. I don’t mind cooperating with you.”

As he spoke, he reached out to wrap Florence’s waist, completely pulling her into his arms.

Florence was shocked. “No, Mr. Hawkins. You’ve misunderstood... hmm!”

Before she finished her words, her lips were sealed by his.

His lips were cold and soft but domineering. His kiss attached her like a thunderstorm. He aggressively enjoyed the sweetness out of her mouth.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, their breath mixing with each other's.

Florence’s mind was blank. Her heart hammered too fast that it almost popped out from her chest.

She couldn’t understand why he kissed her again.

She wanted to struggle, but under his aggressive attack, the strength of her body seemed to be taken away bit by bit. She felt quite fragile, paralyzing in his arms, letting him take whatever he wanted.

Ernest’s kiss became more and more domineering and lingering. His breath was so hot as if it was on fire. With his palms attaching to her waist, he felt dissatisfied and wanted to have more.

And he did want he wanted.

His palms went through the hemline of her clothes and touched her smooth skin. The fire in his body seemed to be burned to the extreme in an instant.

His reason broke down totally.

Every cell in his body exclaimed that he should have sex with her.

Feeling Ernest’s heated palm as if it would burn her skin cracked, Florence felt a huge danger at the moment. Panicked, she suddenly came back to her senses for a bit.

They were still in the garage. What was he going to do to her?”

Florence felt shy and anger. In a panic, she suddenly closed her teeth.

“Hiss!”

Ernest felt the pain, releasing Florence immediately.

His gaze on her was still deep and burning. He glinted at her with dissatisfaction.

Pulling his tongue, he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking like a sultry devil.

His current charisma could make others pounce at him.

It was too much.

Florence gritted her teeth tightly. She finally managed to keep sober and got up from his arms.

“Mr., Mr. Hawkins, we should go to work.”

Earnest’s eyes kept darkening. Finally, he managed to suppress his desire and hummed in an extremely light voice in agreement.

Florence immediately sat back on the driver’s seat. Without the guts to look at Ernest again, she started the engine.

She still felt the fluctuation in her heart. It was way too dangerous just now. Fortunately, they were in a car. If they were in another place, Ernest would certainly have slept with her.

She reminded herself to keep a distance from him in the future.

As a man full of the hormone, he was so dangerous.

They didn’t talk on the way. In the compartment, the ambiguity still remained, which made them both lost in their own thoughts.

Finally, Florence parked the car in the underground parking lot of the company.

The underground parking lot was divided into two parts -- one was for the ordinary employees to park, and the other was exclusive for Ernest, which was connected to the VIP elevator.

Florence couldn’t go to the ordinary parking lot from the VIP one, because she would be definitely seen by her coworkers.

She had to follow Ernest and get in the VIP exclusive elevator.

When they arrived on the floor of the CEO’s office, Florence didn’t go out.

She said politely, “Have a nice day, Mr. Hawkins.”