Bethany shrank back in fear. She knew there was no doubt that her pants were completely stained.
If Sullivan held her, he might get it on his hands!
Her face was pale, but she refused to let him touch her!
Sullivan suppressed his anger, wanting nothing more than to turn around and leave.
But in the end, his heart softened. Sullivan stared at Bethany for two seconds, ignored her protests, and took action!
He domineeringly twisted her arm behind her back, wrapped his other arm around her waist, and lifted her up!
The masculine scent lingered around Bethany's nose. Her face was pressed against his chest, and she could hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.
His body temperature was very high, and Bethany's cold body quickly warmed up.
Time seemed to stand still. Bethany looked at Sul
