Chapter 1035
Chapter 1035
Arissa twitched her lips, not in the mood to entertain Benjamin.
Snickering softly, Benjamin bent one of his legs and placed both hands behind his head.
He studied her casually.
Sensing the gaze boring into her back, Arissa jerked her head around. When her gaze suddenly met his dark eyes, she hurriedly turned her head away.
Benjamin's thin lips curled. “You're still so shy though you're already a mother?”
At the man's taunting voice, Arissa pursed her lips without bothering to respond to him.
Benjamin then nudged her arm, but she promptly steered clear of him.
Nevertheless, he chuckled wickedly.
“Come here and lie down.”
Arissa blushed to the tips of her ears. “No way!”
“You want me to go over?” Benjamin teased, brushing his long leg against her lightly.
Arissa was wholly speechless. Oh my God! When did he become such a rogue?
“How I wish to snap a picture of you right now and show it to your employees!”
Quirking a brow, Benjamin fixed his eyes on her huffy expression. “How do I look right now?”
In turn, Arissa glared at him. “Like a rogue!”
His lips twitching, Benjamin questioned in amusement, “How am I a rogue?”
“Stop asking the obvious!” Arissa huffed.
Without warning, Benjamin grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. Caught off guard, Arissa tumbled right onto him.
In the next moment, he flipped over and pinned her on the meadow. He looked down at her, both hands propped on either side of her.
“So, how am I a rogue?”
Arissa's heart started hammering in her chest when she was beneath the man. Verily, she was riveted by his handsome countenance.
Ugh! He's too good at seducing me!
“Is it against the law for me to be intimate with my wife?”
Benjamin's eyes were trained on her. Leaning down, he pressed the tip of his nose against hers.
With every exhale, his breath brushed against the fine hairs on her face, tickling her.
Arissa tried to dodge, but he deliberately followed suit.
“Hurry up and get off me! You're squashing me! Also, my face is itching!”
She shoved the man, yet she couldn't make him budge. Thus, she merely lifted her hand and rubbed her face.
Messing with her, Benjamin breathed in her face.
Arissa had no way of avoiding it, so she scowled at him. “I won't show you mercy anymore if you don't get off me!”
“How are you going to do that?”
Benjamin gazed at her exquisite countenance.
Truly, she's beautiful. On top of that, she's my cup of tea.
Before Arissa could say anything, the man had already captured her lips.
Soon, she immersed herself in the kiss. After all, she actually loved to be kissed by him. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.
The two of them kissed passionately, their desires blazing into an inferno.
If it weren't for the ringing of Benjamin's phone, Arissa would have probably been devoured by the man right there and then.
Arissa quickly straightened her messy clothes before clapping both hands over her face.
Benjamin eyes darkened frightfully. His phone kept ringing, so he could only answer it.
“What's the matter?” It was a call from Kingsley.
On the other end of the phone, Kingsley shuddered upon hearing the fury in Benjamin's voice. Oh God, did I interrupt his fun?
“Are you with Arissa, Benjamin?” he ventured.
Snorting, Benjamin interrupted him impatiently, “Cut the crap!”
He was so livid that he was resorting to harsh language.
Arissa gaped at the angry man in shock, not daring to make a peep.
At the sight of her like a frightened rabbit, the desire within Benjamin blazed even hotter.
“Uh, I just want to ask whether you're attending the auction tonight. I heard that there are some priceless items—”
Benjamin hung up right away, his striking face as black as thunder. He called me just for that trivial issue?
Staring at him, Arissa blinked, her heart still pounding wildly.
Benjamin lowered his eyes and swept a gaze over her.
Following that, Arissa frantically averted her gaze.
“Shall we continue?” The man's voice abruptly drifted into the air.
If it weren't for his calm tone, Arissa would have thought that he was serious.
Removing her hands from her face, Arissa brazenly asked the unsatisfied man, “Aren't you afraid of being seen?”