Chapitre 225: Birthday present

She straightened her clothes and glared at the man before her, still infuriated by the fact that he had turned her on just to prove a point. "Liam Preston, I think you skipped too many of your health classes."

"What do you mean?" He fought the urge to grab her and kiss her again.

She walked over to the counter, grabbing the tub of ice cream he had gotten from the fridge and bringing it to him since it was what he had come for. "I'm a woman with a normally functioning vagina. If a man touches me with my consent, of course my body will respond to his touch. That doesn't mean I have feelings for him."

"If you put it that way," He was no longer in the mood for ice cream if he was not going to eat it with her.

"I guess this meeting is over." She headed for the door.