"Change rooms?" Barnard raised his eyebrows and asked back lightly, but it didn't seem like a rhetorical question. Because the next moment, Katherine felt a chill on the back of her neck. Barnard pushed open the guest room door and shoved her inside by the neck.
"Change what room? It's not like we haven't slept together before!" Barnard suddenly appeared in front of her and said such a thing, his eyes dark and turbulent. Katherine even felt a hint of threat in his words, and... a hint of lust!
Her earlobes quietly turned red, and her heels softened as she took a step back. Just as she was about to take another step back, her waist was suddenly embraced.
Katherine held her breath and looked up at the man holding her. The momentum on his face was overwhelming, like a provoked Mr. Kotto
