Suddenly, with another swift motion, Silas Caldwell pinned her beneath him once more.
It wasn't just her who had a reaction earlier; he did too. Coupled with the effects of the alcohol, something turned into a hot current pooling in his lower abdomen, causing him great discomfort.
He initially wanted to avoid her, but now she wouldn't stop rubbing against him.
If he could still hold back at this moment, then to hell with being a man.
Jenson was slightly startled, sensing the difference in him, but she remained still, just panting and asking him, "What do you want now..."
"Do you!"
"You're crazy, get off me!" Jenson tried to move her legs, inadvertently touching the place that was standing firm.
The movement froze instantly.
His breath grew closer, and Jenson stared at him for a moment, asking, "You want it, right? Fine, I'll let you do it, but remember, after this time, our matter is settled, right? After this, we owe each other nothing."
