Nicholas was a fickle controller. He did what he wanted to do anytime anywhere.
Vivian panicked and grabbed his shirt. "You..."
"Shh." Nicholas pursed his lips and silenced her.
She was put on the large, soft, black and white bed.
Vivian was completely alarmed. She struggled to get up, but he lay down beside her and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms.
His hard chest pressed against her strapless dress through his thin shirt. He whispered in his ear deliberately, "Do you feel better?"
He was clearly hitting on her. Vivian was confused. "Didn't I tell you I was fine?"
"Not that." He kissed her fair, slender neck and lowered his voice. "Have you taken your pills? Is your period over?"
He's trying to...
Vivian looked up into his eyes, which were brighte
