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."

a deep breath and turned her head away. "I

defenseless. She

did flood her mind with shameful thoughts, leaving her unable to resist when he leaned

help but tangle in his hair, her voice shaky, "Please,

used to enjoy this," he

"What?"

mind was a

at the antics of her social circle. Even without her past memories, she'd maintained her dignity, never expecting to

left untouched, and when she tried to kick him away, he

it was enough

sharp flash of light crossed her mind as her fingers clutched the sheets, the tears

had no strength left to speak,

man sat beside her, toying with her fingertips. She tried to pull away, but his grip