The soft touch beneath Grant Ray's palm didn't bring him warmth; instead, it made his blood rush. His desire, which had just been extinguished, reignited.
He rolled over and pinned her to the bed, leaned down to lightly bite her, and murmured incoherently, "Let me see how much you like me..."
"Stop it..." Kallie playfully tried to dodge his advances.
However, Grant Ray was unwilling to let his prey escape.
The two played a game of chase, quickly entwined with each other, and engaged in a passionate love affair again...
Finally, exhausted, Grant Ray hugged Kallie tightly, "Little demon, you've drained me."
"Good, now you won't have the energy to keep other women." Kallie leaned into Grant Ray's embrace and gradually drifted to sleep.
It wasn't until her steady breathing reached his ears that he looked down at her.
Kallie was sleeping peacefully, her small face was as big as the palm of a hand, and her delicate features were different from Bella Scott's deep ones.
