The cruise (part 2)

Jun's POV

Every penny I spent on this beautiful red silk dress is worth it. My girl looks no less than a shining star under the night sky. I can't help but steal glances at her—no words can describe her beauty. She notices and sweeps her hair to one side, flaunting her bare back to me. My blood rushes straight to my groin. Dammit, she's going to give me a boner in the middle of the party.

"I'm going to buy this dress in every color and rip it off you one by one while making love to you," I whisper, placing a possessive hand around her waist, making sure everyone knows who she belongs to—especially the group of men near the bar who are eyeing her like she's a dessert.

"Jun! We're in a party!" she hisses. But the blush on her cheeks screams she's thinking about our last naughty night.

A visible change happens in her when Yifan heads our way, smirking as he looks over at the "gorgeous" car on display and then back at me.