Our Agreement 2

"Let's try now and see what I can do to you!" Arnold Johnson's low and husky voice rang in her ear.

Victoria Garcia felt a shiver run through her body, heating her up.

"Arnold Johnson, you're insane!" Victoria cried out in surprise.

Arnold, however, reached out to caress her hair, saying softly, "I'm not insane. It's your fault for tempting me to commit a crime!"

"Nonsense, I didn't! You're blaming me for your own crimes!" Victoria turned her head away, not daring to look at Arnold.

Arnold grabbed her head, forcing her to face his deep and captivating eyes, "It's your fault for speaking so seductively just now!"

"You…" Victoria wanted to rebut, but Arnold pressed his lips against hers, covering her mouth with a slightly cool temperature that carried his unique scent.

Before she knew what to do next, Victoria found herself falling backward, the damn Arnold Johnson had already reclined the car seat, and both their bodies fell together.