My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was taken aback.

Ernest said in a deep and joking tone, “If you want to do something to me, you can tell me directly. I don’t mind cooperating with you.”

As he spoke, he reached out to wrap Florence’s waist, completely pulling her into his arms.

Florence was shocked. “No, Mr. Hawkins. You’ve misunderstood... hmm!”

Before she finished her words, her lips were sealed by his.

His lips were cold and soft but domineering. His kiss attached her like a thunderstorm. He aggressively enjoyed the sweetness out of her mouth.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, their breath mixing with each other's.

Florence’s mind was blank. Her heart hammered too fast that it almost popped out from her chest.

She couldn’t understand why he kissed her again.

She wanted to struggle, but under his aggressive attack, the strength of her body seemed to be taken away bit by bit. She felt quite fragile, paralyzing in his arms, letting him take whatever he wanted.

Ernest’s kiss became more and more domineering and lingering. His breath was so hot as if it was on fire. With his palms attaching to her waist, he felt dissatisfied and wanted to have more.

And he did want he wanted.

His palms went through the hemline of her clothes and touched her smooth skin. The fire in his body seemed to be burned to the extreme in an instant.

His reason broke down totally.

Every cell in his body exclaimed that he should have sex with her.

Feeling Ernest’s heated palm as if it would burn her skin cracked, Florence felt a huge danger at the moment. Panicked, she suddenly came back to her senses for a bit.

They were still in the garage. What was he going to do to her?”

Florence felt shy and anger. In a panic, she suddenly closed her teeth.

“Hiss!”

Ernest felt the pain, releasing Florence immediately.

her was still deep and burning. He glinted

blood from the corner of his mouth,

current charisma could make others pounce

It was too much.

finally managed to keep

we should go to

suppress his desire and

sat back on the driver’s seat. Without the guts to look at Ernest

they were in a car. If they were in

to keep a distance from

full of the hormone, he was so

ambiguity still remained,

car in the underground parking lot of the

two parts -- one was for the ordinary employees to park, and the other was exclusive for Ernest, which

couldn’t go to the ordinary parking lot from the VIP one, because she would be definitely

to follow Ernest and get in the VIP

the floor of the

politely, “Have a nice day, Mr.

Without saying anything, he

elevator closed, and

up into a slight smile. Of course, he knew

design department so that she wouldn’t be seen by

had already known that

wanted to cover, it would just be a very poor lie that

the floor of the CEO’s office, Florence deliberately stopped at the floor of Anthony’s office. Then she walked around his office on purpose before taking the

as her assistant Shirley saw her, she

twitched fiercely as if she

did you know I came with the

coworkers of the monitoring

back and forth, went up

people doing in the monitoring room? Why have

is the focus of attention of all women of our company. As long as he has any movement, everyone

he

in her mind,