Chapter 307

He lowered his head and captured her lips.

The air in the study instantly grew scorching.

Broken, muffled whimpers escaped intermittently.

When the passion finally receded, Vivian Bennett lay limp across the executive desk.

She couldn't even lift a finger.

She could only glare fiercely at the satisfied man before her.

"Liam Sullivan, you tricked me into coming back just for this?"

Liam's eyes shimmered with flecks of starlight.

A captivating curve touched his lips.

He leaned down to brush a light kiss against the corner of her mouth.

His voice was a low, husky murmur. "When did I ever trick you? I just wanted to love you."

Vivian was so angry she felt like biting him.

This man was truly despicable.

Remembering his insatiable demands last time.

She seriously wanted to kick him off the desk.

But her entire body felt weak and sore.

She could only hum in dissatisfaction.

Liam gathered her soft form into his arms.

He carried her steadily downstairs into the master bedroom's bathroom.

Though furious, Vivian lacked the strength to resist.

She could only put up a verbal fight. "I don't want to bathe."

"You didn't bathe last night, only a quick wipe down. You worked up a sweat just now. You must bathe."

He ran the hot water and settled into the tub with her in his arms.

Vivian, embarrassed, curled against his chest.

"Get out!"

Liam looked at her flushed little face.

He chuckled softly. "How will you wash without any strength? Let me help you."

"If it weren't for you, would I be this weak?"

Her voice was soft and sweet, completely lacking any threat.

Yet it made Liam's gaze darken intensely.

He gave a low laugh. "You worked hard earlier. Now it's my turn to serve you."

His large hands moved over her body with gentle pressure.

The warm water soothed her aching muscles.

Vivian couldn't suppress a soft moan.

Liam watched the relaxation smooth her brow.

The hungry wolf emerged once more.

He stirred up a new storm within the bathtub.

In the end, Vivian was carried out of the bathroom in a daze.

She fell into a deep sleep the moment she touched the bed.

She woke again to a sky ablaze with sunset.

Hunger gripped her so fiercely it made her dizzy.

She had just sat up.

When the bedroom door pushed open.

Liam walked in wearing a blue checkered shirt.

Beige casual pants accentuated his long legs and broad shoulders.

He approached with a smile.

"Awake?"

His deep voice was wrapped in tenderness.