Faye pressed against her waist, gently rubbing her against his firm spot, "Your body is so soft?"
With a devilish smirk, truly mischievous: "And I only kissed you."
As soon as these words landed, Tessa Caldwell almost choked on her own saliva.
Her little face flushed red, big eyes staring at Tessa, and after a while, she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence with great difficulty: "…Mr. Carver, your level of brazenness surprises me?"
Saying her kissing skills weren't good, then kissing her again, and even claiming that a kiss from him could make her…excited!
This Mr. Carver is so naughty now.
"Could it be that you want to deny you had a reaction?" Faye squinted her eyes.
Tessa sensed a hint of danger.
She felt that if she didn't react, this Mr. Carver might very well try again.
Uh, pregnant, she didn't want her desires to surge without satisfaction.
She pouted, "I never imagined you would be this kind of Mr. Carver."
