Chapter 68

Though she wore a white tank top underneath, her curves swayed as she moved. I felt my face flush, and my eyes were drawn to them. She seemed to notice my gaze and deliberately crossed her arms, making them even more pronounced. "Mr. White, what do you think? Do you like it?" I found myself responding without thinking, "Yeah. I like it." "Do you want to touch it?" "What?" I finally looked up, shock registering on my face as I took in her beautiful features. "T-touch it? Are you serious?" To be honest, I wasn't interested when other women said things like that. However, her figure was simply too stunning. My heart raced a little. Lucy blinked and walked over to the front of the car, patting its surface. "I personally picked out this sports car for you. It has excellent performance and a good price. You like it, so why not touch it?" I nearly choked on my drink. She was talking about the car. I glanced at the Rolls-Royce Ghost she had picked. It was a stunning car. Its classic c