He lowered his head and pressed his lips onto hers.
"Mmm....."
Charlotte Thompson's eyes widened, seemingly surprised by the man's action in front of her, causing her heart to beat rapidly as if it was about to leap out of her chest.
Justin Battleson kissed with intense focus, as if he wished to envelop the woman in front of him in his arms, his exploration with his lips and tongue deepening as he continued.
His big hand held Charlotte's slim waist, and her slender waist came to life in his palm.
Her breath filled with Justin's domineering scent, making her feel a bit dizzy, her pupils trembling.
"Mommy?"
The childish voice of Cyrus Thompson suddenly echoed in the quiet room. Charlotte's eyes widened, and she snapped back to reality.
Immediately, she pushed away from the man in front of her and turned to look at the child in the distance.