Cherish Turner could barely hold her spoon, covered in goosebumps all over. This man had been behaving like this recently, always touching her, and she had no resistance to it whatsoever.
"Why are you bringing up that guy? Cherish Turner, you're being a little naughty." Mentioning other men in front of William Griffith was a big taboo.
"Um..." Cherish tried to dodge, but the man's hand was surprisingly strong, gripping onto her waist, making it impossible for her to move.
"Aren't you guys good friends? Good friends should be respectful and loving, right? Just like me and Erxi, sometimes I even stay at Erxi's house, hehehe..." She laughed awkwardly, feeling his hand fumbling around under her clothes, and panic rose within her.
"William Griffith, can we just talk properly?"
"You talk, I'll listen." His kiss was light and shallow, yet incredibly tantalizing.
"The noodles are going to turn to mush, aren't you hungry?"