A warm and light fragrance escaped from her pink lips, "You wouldn't be interested in playing SM with me right now, would you?"
Jared Quinn's brows flickered with a cold glint, his large hand pressed against her waist, pulling her towards him, "You know about SM?"
Damn it, just how many things about this woman does he not know?
Even SM? Who taught her? He remembered the time in the bath was her first.
"You don't know about this, do you?" Melody Thorne blinked, her pink lips gradually moving away from him, "It's okay if you don't, we're together every day. I helped you a lot today, I can teach you tonight, consider it a small gift like topping up a phone."
She could teach him tonight? Jared Quinn had never been provoked like this before, and the most crucial thing was she, a woman, could even say such things?
"Alright," he said, his gaze sinking, as if he would destroy her if she didn't let him know what SM was tonight.
