Sophie Smith naturally knew what he wanted to do. Although her body had been made restless and unbearably hot by him, for some reason, she was afraid she might not be able to control her emotions later, making him angry. Then, he would use such things to punish her.
So, she forcefully pushed him away and took a few steps back.
"What’s wrong?" At this critical moment, she still wanted to refuse him?
"Oh, I just remembered." She deliberately circled the spacious hotel room and then walked up to him, "There’s no protection here, nor are there birth control pills. I think we’re not suited to do that kind of thing, right?"
After saying this, she raised her head and gave him a helpless smile.
"Hmm..." He nodded thoughtfully, "There’s none here..."
"Yeah, so let’s just sleep, and we can talk about whatever it is tomorrow." She thought she had perfectly avoided him.
However, she underestimated Big Boss Land’s control in this regard.
He opened his suitcase and accurately pulled out a box of something to toss in front of her.
Yes, a whole box full of condoms!
"Is this enough?" He smirked triumphantly.
Sophie did feel like picking up the box and throwing it out the window, but the impulse lacked courage.
"Aren’t I considerate, hmm?" He embraced her body, wearing an innocent smile, "I know sometimes women have desires in their hearts but won’t admit it. Darling, in front of me, there’s no need to hide. As long as you say it, I will definitely satisfy you."
Just which eye did he use to see her desires?
When she awoke the next day, it was almost noon. But this was typical after her entanglements with him.
Beside her, he was still asleep.
Last night, he had wanted her repeatedly, and even he, who was usually proud of his stamina, was exhausted, so one could imagine how wild they had been last night.
His long arm draped around her waist, and she carefully tried to move her body. But even such a small reaction was enough to wake him up.
"You’re awake already?" His voice carried a trace of laziness.
"Hmm." She got out of bed, took the robe from the rack nearby, and put it on, back facing him.
He reclined on the bed, propping his head with one hand, watching her dress with interest.
Since being with her, he felt all other women were dull in comparison, once making him doubt if he had issues in that regard.
He recalled once having a business dinner where the host had called over a dozen women for him to choose from, including famous actresses and sexy young models, but even when they undressed in front of him, he felt nothing.
But she was different.
Every time they made love, she always put on a rebellious front, refusing to cooperate. Yet, the more she resisted, the more he wanted to possess her entirely, wishing he could meld her into his own body, and indeed, he did just that.
Sophie came back to her senses and found Asher Land’s gaze was intense, filled with desire.
She instinctively tightened her robe.
"You brought me to Italy just for this kind of thing, didn’t you?" Her tone carried a hint of mockery.
He chuckled, seemingly amused by her words.
"So what if it is? Don’t you always complain that there are too many people at home?" He raised his lips slightly, "See, you shouted so loudly last night without worrying about being overheard. Isn’t that great?"