Yuri Sinclair had once thought he liked mature, steady women. But after getting to know Ashley Bowen, he discovered he'd fallen for her innocent, adorable nature. He was even willing to patiently soothe and cherish her during her occasional little tantrums.
"Ashley Bowen." Yuri Sinclair slowly moved closer, pressing his body against hers. The moment his feverishly hot body touched her, she flinched and quickly shrank away.
"What's wrong? Has it been so long that we've become strangers?" Yuri Sinclair's lips curved into a smile. He could never get tired of Ashley Bowen's perpetually shy demeanor.
"Um, that's not it," Ashley Bowen explained hurriedly, feeling the atmosphere suddenly turn intimate. 'Weren't we watching TV? Weren't we just talking about the female lead in the show? How did his attention suddenly shift to me?'
"Then what is it?" Yuri Sinclair didn't back down in the slightest. He leaned forward and pressed himself against Ashley Bowen once more.
