Rebecca Quentin glared at Howard Geoffrey and gave him a look that said "no way." She wasn't that naive, walking into the lion's den.
Howard Geoffrey coaxed, "I said I wouldn't do anything to you."
Rebecca Quentin frowned angrily, "Then let me go."
Howard Geoffrey's voice instantly turned authoritative, "No way."
Rebecca Quentin lost her patience, "Hey, what exactly do you want?"
"Sleep with me."
"You're shameless!"
"What's going on in that little head of yours? I just haven't had a good sleep in a long time, I just want to hold you while I sleep." He admitted, apart from the natural male instinct in his mind, this was indeed his greatest desire.
With Howard Geoffrey's words, Rebecca Quentin's already flushed face blushed even deeper with embarrassment.
"You…"
Being teased made Rebecca Quentin suddenly realize that she couldn't outtalk him at all.
Howard Geoffrey patted the bed again and said softly, "Come on, it's already morning, let's sleep!"
"You sleep alone!"
