73: Chapter 73: I Want to Bully You Again 73: Chapter 73: I Want to Bully You Again Mmm, very good, extremely good.
Joanna Lawrence almost passed out from the unusually fierce and domineering deep kiss of the man.
Her delicate and gorgeous little face was flushed red, with her fair hands weakly tapping his chest, “Uh, Heath…Ashton Heath, let go of me.”
The man’s kiss was too domineering, too aggressive, and she felt faint.
Ashton Heath opened his eyes.
His dark and scorching gaze looked at the girl in his arms, whose face was red from his kiss, panting heavily, forcing him to end the kiss that left him still unsatisfied.
His breath was chaotic, holding her burning cheeks, resting his forehead on hers and panting for a moment before slowly calming down.
“Baby, do you think God specifically arranged you to be by my side?”
Ashton Heath lifted her chin, looking deeply into her eyes, “Otherwise, why wouldn’t I have a repulsive reaction to you?
Why do I feel unprecedented relaxation when I’m with you?”
“Why…” he gently stroked her delicate and tender face, murmuring to himself in a low whisper, “do you happen to grow up to be someone I like?
Are you destined to become my Ashton Heath’s woman?”
From the moment they met, it was destined.
Hearing him say these words, a blush spread on Joanna Lawrence’s fair earlobe.
He didn’t hide his affection for her when he was with her.
He always spoke whatever came to his mind when being around her.
In this respect, he was completely different from David Benington.
David was always very gentle and gentlemanly in front of her, never saying anything that would make her shy, let alone hugging her and kissing her frequently.
But, it seemed like she didn’t dislike being treated .
When he hugged her and kissed her, she didn’t feel disgusted or repelled, just very nervous, shy, and her heartbeat accelerated.
“Ashton Heath, can you let go of me?” Joanna Lawrence’s face was flushed as she shrank into his arms, her voice thin and weak, like a poor little thing.
Such a side of her made Ashton Heath more desirous to tease her.
The man’s kiss fell on her lips again, but this time it was just a light peck before retreating.
He emitted a deep, seductive laughter from his throat, “Sorry, I can’t.”
She looked up with misty eyes that appeared a bit resentful and pitiful.
“Baby.” Ashton Heath’s gaze deepened and, pinching her jaw, he sighed softly.
There was forbearance in his eyes as he said, “Stop looking at me like that, otherwise, I’ll want to tease you again.”