Throwing yourself at someone

Grace's mother, Winnie, is the key right now. However, I would not confront Winnie directly.

It was because I knew Grace better than she did. Grace's weaknesses were more obvious and I could easily control her.

Moreover, Winnie loved her daughter so much that she would do anything Grace asked.

Sure enough, Grace did not take my request for granted. "Wasn't it to only ask a few words from my mother?" she said. "As soon as you get the factory's funds settled, I will give you your mother's whereabouts."

She agreed so readily, and I wondered if my mother's disappearance had something to do with her and her daughter.

However, since Grace agreed to my request, I should keep my promise and help her solve the problem.

Hence, I took the initiative to book a table for dinner at a fancy restaurant that Ken liked.

The waiter recognized me as Ken's mysterious girlfriend and gave me a meaningful smile.

We then set up a romantic room.

Rose fragrance, shiny candlelight and pervading aroma.

When Ken finished the meeting, he saw the well-dressed me in such a dreamy and beautiful room, and all his fatigue were gone.

I thought it would be better to have a drink or two, so I took the initiative to order. "Waiter, I'd like a bottle of the best red wine."

Ken poured the wine for me gentlemanly and asked curiously, "I thought you don't drink. Are you in a good mood today?"

My mouth opened and closed, but I was too embarrassed to say what I had in mind, so I only grunted and took a big gulp.

Ken took two bites and said in surprise, "My kitty remembered my taste. All the dishes ordered here were my favorites. Could I take it that you had fallen in love with me, even just a little bit?"

I did not deny it, "Why are you happy when I have only ordered your favorite dish?"

Ken took a sip of wine and said happily, "It meant you had taken me to your heart."

I sighed and took another swig of wine.

Perhaps it was the day we first met. When he brought me home, shivering in the rain, I had already taken him to heart.

I sipped my wine and quickly became drunk.

Ken's eyes were glued to my face. "Elena, have you become drunk?" He asked while he rubbed my cheek. "Your eyes are as cute as a real cat's, and your cheeks are red. It's beautiful."

His whispers and words were deep and sexy.

My ears were numb from his teasing.

Staring at the man's thin lips, my mouth was parched, and I kissed him directly.

His soft lips smelled like wine, and it was intoxicating.

At this moment, I realized that I also longed for Ken. I wanted to be close to him and hugged him.

This was the first time I had ever thrown myself at him. Ken was so excited that he pulled me into his arms and kissed me. "Elena, you're so passionate today."

I sat on Ken's lap like a log on fire while his hands unbuttoned my shirt to reveal a beautiful view.

The softness of my chest rubbed against his chest. I looked at him seductively. "Don't you like me like this?"

"Little Wild Cat, you are so naughty. How dare you seduced me? This is what you promised. Don't regret it!" Although Ken knew that I was drunk, his masculine body was completely firm. He did not want to let me go at all.