"Or is it because of both reasons?" She pushed him against the wall. Although she was questioning him, her tone was not sharp; it was even a bit soft, her gaze slightly intoxicated as she looked at him.
Ethan Laurent initially intended to push her to the point where she'd plead beneath him.
But, he definitely couldn't say it to her like that.
If he did, Summer Ford might hold a grudge against him for days, maybe even half a month.
"Couldn't figure out what you were thinking last night!" Ethan wrapped an arm around her waist, one hand supporting her lower back, lifting her body, pressing her closer into his embrace.
He chose his words carefully, pausing for a few seconds before speaking.
His answer was only half true; the other half was something he automatically filtered out.
"You're so annoying!" Summer punched him lightly, her voice somewhat indignant, but to Ethan's ears, it sounded so tender that it seemed like it could drip water.
