He thought the same, yet at this moment, he was unusually impulsive.
Perhaps it was the alcohol at work, not only did he want to embrace her, he also wanted to have her!
He was shocked by his own thoughts, but still did not let go...
"You..." he wasn't drunk? Tracy stiffened, feeling the man's arms tightening around her, making it hard to breathe.
She dared not move, especially with the man's breath brushing her ear, tickling slightly, the surrounding air gradually warming, and she felt hotter and hotter.
With the man's scorching breath, her skin also began to burn and redden, the atmosphere was so ambiguous, making her heartbeat race as if it was about to jump out.
Her whole body became more rigid, like a stone statue, not daring to move. When the man's lips brushed her earlobe again, her body shuddered, and a burst of tingling sensation emerged from deep within, like a pebble thrown onto a calm lake, rippling out, spreading through every limb.
