“No way…” Monique wanted to reject him but she was cut short. Although her impression of Henry had changed for the better, sleeping with him was still too much to ask.
“Are you sure?” Henry’s low and cold voice resonated in the air, the lack of warmth in his voice was like a demon pulling souls to hell.
Every other woman would be jumping at any opportunity to sleep with him, yet she kept on rejecting him. This greatly damaged his overly proud ego. His ink-dark pupils were like a bottomless well that would suck one’s soul in.
Monique trembled a little, held her breath. She wanted to ask for some time to consider it, but her rational mind told her she must agree before being dragged into hell.
Since he saved them today, and that he agreed to keep his distance from Little Nomi, Monique took a deep breath and answered, biting on her lips, “Just sleeping, and nothing else!”
Henry stood up. He placed one hand on the table and leaned toward her. He hated her look of disdain, he wanted to punish her so badly! Henry lowered his head, and his defined features were so charming under the dimmed light, that almost took Monique’s breath awake!
‘Dude, Monique Xander, wake up your perverted mind, don’t you fall for a man like him!’ Monique warned herself in her mind.
“What else would I do to you?” His warm breath burning her cheeks, his lips slightly parted and curled up, as if mocking at her.
This woman was smart enough to agree, if she really did reject again, who knew what he would do to make her agree. Although he would not force a woman, he wanted her to sleep with him willingly. Henry knew that one day she would obey him wholeheartedly, and the day was not far from now. After all, who could restrain herself from falling for Henry?
To me fair, Monique almost fell for him moments ago, but when he mocked her with his charming look, she felt insulted and embarrassed all over again. Yet she was helpless in her current position.
A man and a woman sleeping on the same bed, although he was handsome, but it was still a very scary thought.
Monique’s face was flushed red, she glared at the attractive man in front of her and wanted him to leave her alone, “Go to bed!”
She regretted once she heard herself.
“So you’re really looking forward to it?” Henry was excited by her words, his lips slightly curled with a proud smirk, she leaned closer to her.
Meanwhile, Monique’s face was flaming with fire, her mind buzzing with white noise as the air was filled with Henry’s manly scent.
“No…Not that! I haven’t finished eating, you go to bed first..haha!” Monique pulled away awkwardly as she faked a dry laugh.
Her lips were soft and pinkish, her chewing in front of him made him want to taste her. If she did not pull away, Henry would have kissed her.
“Oh, you hungry? Let me feed you.” Henry’s magnetic voice sounded dangerously hoarse.
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