Chapter 18
Yvette flipped over and pressed herself onto Wilson. Her slender fingers firmly gripped his tie as she spoke arrogantly, "Tell me. Who's going to punish whom?"
He was actually pinned down by a young lady. Wilson's eyes darkened in an instant. His Adam's apple bobbed as he said hoarsely, "You're quite wild."
"Behave!"
Sensing his resistance, Yvette tightened her grip on his tie, as if punishing him for his disobedience. Then, she lowered her head and bit down hard on his collarbone.
Wilson let out a muffled groan. His voice was low and husky, exuding an indescribable sexiness.
Hearing his groan, Yvette raised her chin and looked down at him proudly. "Are you going to behave?"
Being bitten by a young lady while pinned down, and being asked if he'd behave, Wilson couldn't help but clench his jaw. The coldness and restraint in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of wickedness.
His large hands suddenly tightened around her waist. In the next moment, their positions reversed.
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