A faint sheen of sweat formed on Amanda's forehead as she froze under Carl's heated gaze.. Her breath hinged in her throat as his touches sent her nerves in a f*****g frenzy.
“Every single f**g thing about you turn me on..” He whispered in her ears and that didn't end well, as Amanda felt a pool of frustration within her.
What does he take her for? Does he think she's one of those girls or skanks who'd die to have him bury his d**k in them?
Granted, she was at the verge of giving in but when she remembered why she was here—working till she paid up for his phone damages—she became enraged and pushed him off her with all of her strength.
Even with how she exerted all of her strength into pushing Carl off her, he only budged a little.
Her gaze settled on his broad chest, and then to his
