Mischevious

"So have you made up your mind? Do you want me to be your dessert or not?"

'Oh-oh.'

Xia swallowed hard before raising

her head to Zachary Benedict. His naughtiness advanced to a

new different level. She doesn't know if she should be happy or alarmed by his 'progress.'

She looks at him, in her face there was feigned annoyance. It took her some effort to conceal how affected she was and pretended as if she's not affected by his oozing charm.

"You're confidence is overflowing. Can't you  be at least a little bit decent if you want to seduce me?"

The way he teases her makes it hard for her to concentrate on eating her food. Honestly, she found him more appealing than the scrambled egg with bacon and toast she's eating. But of course, she won't allow him to know that she's drooling moreover his perfectly chiseled eight pocket abs than she did on the meal she's munching.