“Why are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong to you?” I couldn't stop myself from asking. I gulped when he moved closer slowly to me. I looked at his waistline, and I couldn't believe I was secretly envious of the towel covering his waist.
“You did something wrong to me. How dare you sleep on me while my balls kept throbbing. Did you know that it's too painful?” My mouth twitched when I imagined Harold complaining like a kid for not getting what he wanted.
“Oh, I'm sorry if I fell asleep; it's not my fault that I am sleepy,” I screamed when Harold lifted me, I lightly punched his back, but he chuckled at me.
“You dared to sleep after you seduced me at my family dinner party. I will teach you a lesson.” Harold quickly claimed my lips. He sucked my lower lip, so I opened my mouth to
