Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 101

Sophia's eyelashes trembled, and a layer of sweat broke out on her nose. However, when the arrow was on the string, it must go. If she regretted it now, she might never have a chance like this again.

She tried her best to tug at her lips. Then, she wrapped her hands around his neck and rubbed her slender legs on his body. She leaned in to kiss him without saying a word.

"You came well-prepared." Charles turned his head away and avoided her kiss. The depth of his eyes was enveloped in darkness, his breathing heavier than before. "How many men have you seduced in the past, Sophia? Hmm?”

Sophia let out an ambiguous chuckle. She pressed her hands on his neck, and her hands trailed down his neck as she kissed the corner of his lips. "Will you believe me if I tell you that I’ve seduced you alone in the past and have even failed?"

"Hah!" Charles sneered. The depth of his eyes that were burning with desire carried a mixture of uncontrollable anger and agony. "Sophia, do you believe yourself?"

Sophia did not expect him to believe her either. As long as she could take some photos as evidence to be used against him as a bargaining chip for him to let her go, then that would suffice.

Her arms that were wrapped around his neck moved to his waist. She then exerted her strength and turned over, now sitting on his body.

Her movement had exposed a huge part of her chest in front of Charles. Her dress had completely turned into a top. There was now only a piece of underwear covering her body.

Sophia's skin was really bad indeed. Apart from her arms, her entire body was crisscrossed with scars.

Despite that, her scars and the red tulle fabric complemented each other under the dim light, carrying a strange beauty within. It fired up the man’s desire even more.

At least for now—

…

It was only until Charles' hands stopped on her waist did she grab his hands abruptly. "Wait a minute!"

"Are you regretting it now?" Charles's voice was strangely hoarse.

If only she knew that her actions earlier would end up exposing the camera in her collar... She would never have said ‘wait a minute’. That layer of hymen meant nothing to her after all...

Nevertheless, nothing she said right now would make a difference. Her camera had been smashed into pieces. Would the things she filmed earlier be still around.

"Speak!" Charles felt as though a lump of cotton soaked in water was clogging up his heart. It felt awfully uncomfortable. He took a few steps forward and pinched her chin to force her to look at him.

The cold sensation crawled onto his fingertips and traveled all the way up, urging him to hug her, kiss her, and use every force in his body to seize her.

However, the few sensibilities left in him planted his feet firmly in place, suppressing the screaming desires in his heart.

Sophia's body could not stop shaking. She lowered her eyes and refused to look at him. She whispered, "You have already guessed it. Why do you still ask?"

Charles' thin lips pressed into a line. He lowered his head to look at her. Her confession made him clench his fists and furrow his brows.