Ronald's POV
I took Charlotte's hand, which made it impossible for her to leave my sight.
Charlotte has always given me a particularly familiar feeling, because she and Ally are so much alike.
"I'll be responsible for you, Charlotte," I said, suddenly a little nervous inside as I faced the calm Charlotte.
Charlotte's steps towards the bathroom paused, but she didn't turn around.
Charlotte's voice was full of laziness after being filled with desire. But I could still hear every word she said.
"That's interesting, Mr. Ronald."
No one had ever spoken to me in such an indifferent tone after a s****l encounter with me.
Charlotte was the second one to do so. The first was Ally.
"Charlotte, do you know how many women follow my rut?"
I clasped my arms and looked at her
