The man pressing down on her stiffened!
Enna Clark closed her eyes, furrowing her brows in discomfort. Her wrist was pinned down, making her squirm uncomfortably. She called out with a sobbing tone, "Baron Lawrence... it hurts..."
What she meant was that his weight was causing her discomfort and wanted him to let go.
But in the ears of any normal man, her voice was undoubtedly seductive!
Shit!
Baron Lawrence was never one to deny himself, especially when Enna was the one initiating it.
He leaned in, covering her brightly colored lips, as if venting his pent-up desire, deepening the kiss.
"Mm..."
Enna felt the last spark within her body ignited, engulfed by the raging flames, she instinctively moved closer to his cool touch.
Baron Lawrence's abdomen tightened, his noble phoenix eyes already filled with fiery sparks. He grabbed her wrist wrapped around his waist, and his other hand held her jaw firmly. His gaze intense -
"Enna Clark, open your eyes!"