"Answer me, yes or no?" His gaze was somewhat icy. Sophie Smith took two steps back, her back against the cold wall.
"What's wrong with you?" Her eyes were clear and innocent; she had no idea what she had done to provoke him.
Asher Land lowered his head and kissed her red lips with a hint of vengeance.
The kiss made her feel a bit uncomfortable.
He pushed her onto the bed, roughly pulling off her nightdress.
He kissed her neck, the root of her ear, all the way downward.
She kept her eyes shut tight, her lashes trembling gently. Even though his sudden actions scared her, she did not resist him.
Just as things reached a fever pitch, and he intended to go further, her words echoed in his mind, and suddenly, he lost interest.
"Not doing it." He said, passive-aggressively, and withdrew from her, then got off the bed and walked straight out of the bedroom.
When Sophie opened her eyes again, she only heard the loud sound of the door slamming shut.
