The two locked eyes, and Bella Acker gradually drowned in his abyssal gaze, unable to resist reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck, tiptoeing to plant a kiss on his lips before responding, "That way, others will know we kissed."
"Baby, are you trying to flirt with me again?" Damian Sinclair raised an eyebrow slightly, his gaze deepening.
Bella Acker blushed as she looked at him, "Do you want me to flirt with you?"
"Of course." Damian Sinclair suddenly wrapped her waist into his embrace and bent down to bite softly on her ear, saying, "Honored to be." Before the words were finished, he carried her directly into the living room.
The air conditioner in the room was still on, making it warm inside.
With Damian Sinclair holding her, Bella could only wrap her legs around his waist.
Damian Sinclair drew near and captured her lips, and the two embraced as they kissed.
