A deal with the devil

Shirley was speechless. Seeing that she was holding back her tongen, Benjamin looked down at her from the bridge of his nose. Itis gaze landed on her full, cherry lips, which had a beautiful shape. “What are you thinking about?”

Benjamin was just tomhle not of the showe His chest was half–exposed, revealing his tanned skin and lean muscles. The sight was to appealing that Shirley couldn’t stop herself from

recalling last night.

Removing het gate from his body stiffly, she pretended to be casual and asked, “Domen always shower so quickly!”

“Man Benjamin furrowed his now.

“Just asking.” she replied, beating here for asking for moble.

Thankfully, Benjamin asked no more.

his movement were ciuial, he seemed as graceful as a nobleman, and it was a pleasure to watch him. Shirley sat with her back stulght act on from him, waiting for her penalty. Donald must have told him that she hadmet Samuel

marriage, he made her stand under the scorching sun for a day, Furthermore, she even need two of his sports cars. He must be keeping Labs on these to accounts but had yet to punish

Benjamin dith’i uy a thing after she waited for a while, Shirley stated at him while resting her cheek on her

that he finished all the food she prepared, she felt a huge sense of achievement and wondered if she

hand away and sat upright.

wrong wine Benjamin wore a stern face like an -migny rules.

take the miniative and spoke, thinking that she couldn’t escape the punishment anyhow, “Those two cars,

dishes right now!” she said, taking away the dishes and dashing

recovered his moic expression very quickly but with

mention anything now,

when she got out of her