By her ear, the man’s voice grew even lower and huskier, laced with a hint of desire.
Feeling the heat of his body pressed against her growing hotter, Joanna’s heartbeat sped up as well.
"Really won’t turn around to take a look at me?"
A moment later, Joanna heard a resigned sigh from the man behind her. "Alright, if you don’t want to look, I won’t force you."
As his words fell, the man’s arm around her waist slowly loosened.
The burning, domineering aura from behind her also gradually dissipated.
Then, as the rustle of clothes followed, and about a minute later, she heard him say, "Baby, you can turn around now. I’ve changed."
It turned out he had just been changing clothes.
Joanna believed him and turned around as he said he had finished.
However, as she turned around, she saw Ashton Heath with his torso bare, his neck adorned with a tie she had just bought. Holding the tie with one hand, his eyes seduced her.
His thin lips curled upward, and the angle of his mouth revealed a rare, wicked charm.
Joanna stared blankly at him for a moment before reacting, her face flushing red in an instant.
With her heart pounding wildly at the captivating sight before her, it felt like her face was on fire.
Her throat became dry, as well as her mouth...
She swallowed her saliva with a dry throat and mouth. Despite knowing she should look away, she couldn’t help but stare repeatedly at the alluring chest and abdominal muscles.
She simply couldn’t bear to take her eyes off.
As she gazed at the sexy and strong muscles, her heart trembled faster, and she could hardly control her hands either.
This man, Ashton Heath... his body was just too perfect.
He was so sexy that even a woman like her could get her blood boiling.
Just moments ago, she had a strong urge to sleep with him.
Were it not for the knowledge that he’d be insatiable and have freakishly strong stamina, she would have gone for it.
But after personally experiencing his prowess in certain areas, she wouldn’t dare to provoke him.
"Ashton Heath, you... didn’t you say you had already changed your clothes?" Joanna blinked, her gaze lingering before she eventually, with difficulty, forced her eyes away.
However, she still stole glances at his chest from the corner of her eyes.
Those clearly defined pectoral muscles were truly tempting.
They were like sculpted works of art.
Moreover, she had touched them personally and knew how good they felt to the touch.
It was an addictive sensation.
After touching him once, she couldn’t help but yearn for more.
If not for having experienced how beastly Ashton Heath could be, she wouldn’t be restraining herself .
She would have long since rushed over and touched him.
"Mmmm, I’ve changed." Ashton Heath squinted, his eyes appearing even deeper than usual. Taking a step closer, he lowered his head and looked intently at the young girl in front of him. "I just tried on this tie, and I really like it."
As the man approached, Joanna felt his aggressive aura envelop her once again.
His presence was all around her.
She felt an inescapable sense of panic.
And as she met the man’s dark and frightening eyes, her panic intensified...
She couldn’t help but take a step back, accidentally bumping into the coffee table behind her.
As she stumbled, she was about to fall to the ground...