The Stand-In Who Burned the Script novel Chapter 448

Vivian took the fastest shower of her life. By the time she stepped out, the man had already finished washing up in the guest bathroom. He was leaning against the headboard, scrolling through his phone, looking utterly delectable.

Her lips curved into a wicked smile. She launched herself forward and practically tackled him onto the bed.

Her desperate eagerness made her look exactly like those men who had completely lost their minds to lust.

Silas took the full brunt of her weight, taking a sharp hit to his chin in the process.

"..."

"Sorry, sorry! I'll kiss it better."

Vivian's eyes sparkled with mischief. She cupped his face, blew on it dramatically twice, and then kissed him, pecking him over and over.

Silas's attention was still glued to his phone. Every time she aimed for one side of his face, he turned his head to the other.

"Tsk... mm."

Before he could speak, he was entirely drowned in her kiss.

Vivian traced her hands up his arms, snatched his phone away, and locked their fingers together. Her low voice was dripping with seductive tension.

"Stop looking at that. We have real business to attend to."

"..."

She smiled against his lips. "Okay?"

In just two seconds, the man's eyes turned as dark and abyssal as spilled ink.

Silas wrapped his arm around her waist, forcefully flipping their positions and instantly seizing dominance. He stared down at her breathtaking face, his gaze burning. "I don't like women who are too proactive."

"Then you take the lead."

Vivian's breathing hitched. She hooked her arms around his neck.

And pulled him down.

"Hmm?"

A single look was worth a thousand words.

She was already stunningly vibrant, but with those slightly flushed eyes and that gaze begging to be devoured, she was a million times more intoxicating than a direct invitation.

Silas just stared at her.

After a painfully long pause, he finally lowered his head and claimed her lips.

"Can't you act like a proper lady and behave yourself?"

"Behaving is for outsiders. Why would I behave with you? I want to do this... and this, and devour you bite by bite."

"Mm."

She hooked her legs around him. "Do you like it?"

Vivian honestly wasn't used to being stared at with such raw intensity. Under his burning gaze, she felt like her own skin was catching fire.

"I love it."

The man's gravelly voice pressed against her.

"And because of that, you're going to pay the price."

(............)

Roughly an hour later, Vivian stared blankly at the ceiling in a total daze. Only one thought echoed in her mind: I'm exhausted!

She could never understand why these things always started with the woman so eager, only for the man to become completely insatiable by the end.

A moment later, the bathroom door clicked open.

The man stepped out looking utterly pristine. Freshly showered, he radiated an untouchable, god-like elegance.

Vivian turned her head, shooting him a deeply resentful glare.

"What?"