Chapitre 197: Can I count them with my tongue?

"How did you know about my figure? Have you been checking me out?" She asked in response to the compliment he had thrown at her without a warning.

He swept a glance down her body. She was wearing a dark green dress that perfectly fit her body. With curves like hers, it didn't require any extra attention to notice her figure. Still, he had been checking her out for the most part of the evening so he affirmed her words with a nod. "Yes."

She widened her drunken eyes. "Did you just say you have been checking me out?" She was joking and didn't expect him to actually admit it.

He moved closer so he wouldn't have to be loud. "And fantasizing myself pushing you against the wall and feeling you up, yes."

"Oh my God!" Her voice pitched exaggeratedly. "You just admitted to being a pervert, you know that?"

He smiled. "Will you sue me?"