Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 203

Clara was just about to push the man away when he effortlessly scooped her up into his arms. She stammered, "I'm sorry, please put me down. I was expecting staff wearing bunny suits."

The man paused, and Clara could feel the intensity radiating from him.

"You like this kind of thing?"

It was just a quirky impulse Clara had, sparked by an ad she'd seen online. She didn't reply, her mind drifting back to the steamy dream she'd had in the private room earlier. Maybe she really was missing male company, which explained the dream's vividness.

She took a deep breath, trying to push him away, but he carried her somewhere unfamiliar and gently laid her down on a soft bed.

Clara jolted upright; she wasn't one for one-night stands. However, whatever she'd inadvertently ingested earlier was definitely having an effect, making his touch unbearably sensitive. Even the lightest brush of his fingertips sent shivers down her spine.

Sitting on the bed, Clara furrowed her brow as he gently lifted her chin. "If you want to see that, I could make it happen."

took a deep breath and turned her head away. "I need

in a situation like this and felt completely defenseless. She wore a dress that day, making it

earth was in that drink? It didn't make her weak, but it did flood her mind with shameful

but tangle in

used to enjoy this," he

"What?"

was a haze,

scoffed at the antics of her social circle. Even without her past memories, she'd maintained her dignity, never expecting to find herself in a situation like this, with a man whose face she hadn't

on clouds. No part of her was left untouched, and when she tried to kick him away, he grabbed her leg, his

it was enough to

her mind as her fingers clutched the sheets, the tears at

no strength left to speak, turning her head

her fingertips. She tried to pull away, but his grip was