Chapter 328: Chapter 328: Cold Shower
The hand on the girl’s waist tightened slowly, leaving no space between them.
He could even feel the fluttering of her chest clearly, as a wave of indescribable heat suddenly spread between them.
Hannah kept looking at the man close at hand with a smile, showing no signs of confusion or passion, just like the kiss at the party.
Arnold Simmons, somewhat annoyed, raised his hand to cover her eyes and severed her vision completely, rubbing his nose against her soft cheek, moving towards the touch of crimson on her face.
There was always a captivating fragrance coming from her.
It didn’t smell like perfume, instead, it seemed to radiate from her delicate, fair skin, intoxicatingly.
After a long time, when the temperature in the car fell again, Arnold Simmons called the driver back.
The driver glanced at them through the rear-view mirror.
Just moments ago, Hannah was full of vim and vigor, but now she lay lazily in the man’s arms, her lips seemed to radiate a deeper shade of color, blushing her face.
If Hannah was previously a dazzling star, attracting everyone’s attention, now she looked like a fairy that just came to life from a rose garden.
A single glance at her could make anyone go weak in the knees.
The driver dared not look anymore and concentrated on driving.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside Arnold Simmons’ Mid-hill Courtyard villa.
The man opened the car door and stepped out, then turned around and bent down to carry the delicate little lady from the car.
She lay lazily in his arms like a puddle of water, with a hint of faint, enchanting fragrance about her, her eyes alluring, her arms hung softly around his neck.
Arnold Simmons’ breathing became heavier, and his heart was filled with a roaring fire, though his face remained as calm as ever.
The little lady was truly lazy; even when Arnold laid her down on the bed, she refused to open her eyes, even directing him to remove her make-up.
Being an ace in the business world, Arnold was completely clueless when it came to removing makeup. He fumbled for a good while and ended up spilling a good portion of the make-up remover before he could finally clean Hannah’s delicate face.
In the end, looking at her make-up-free face, the suppressed fire within him threatened to spark once again.
Hannah looked even more innocent and soft without any make-up, especially with her eyes closed, she was simply a pure flower, tempting for the picking.
The fire caused discomfort all over his body.
Arnold Simmons despised his own lack of self-control in front of her but was also filled with satisfaction as he leaned down to capture the flush on her soft, white cheeks with his lips.
Back and forth.
Only when she grumbled in discomfort did he pull away.
Her lips, now looking more charming than ever.
Arnold dared not look further.
Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a slight tug at his wrist.
Hannah lazily opened her eyes, her consciousness still somewhat blurred, but a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
It seemed like she was mocking him, or she was just talking in her sleep, "Mr.Simmons, you lost control again."
She covered her mouth, laughing so hard her body shook, even her laughter was melodic and pleasing to the ear.
Arnold couldn’t help but grind his teeth in irritation, and finally left for the bathroom with a dark look on his face, leaving behind Hannah’s laughter.
Two hours later, the man emerged from the bathroom, feeling cold, looking at the girl who was fast asleep, he sighed.
It seemed like the fire that had been doused with a cold shower was starting to spark again.
Perhaps the shower was in vain.
Turning off the light, he climbed into bed, holding her in his arms.
The soft warmth and faint scent of the girl in his arms made him sigh in satisfaction.
In the darkness, the man’s gaze was deep and focused.
