Chapter 407 Unit

"This is not real." Anne thought inside. A shiver ran through her, and she clenched her thighs together instinctively.

She could feel a faint, traitorous heat building within her, an ache that pulsed deep in her pussy.

The sight of Ross, fully aroused and utterly magnificent, sent a jolt of sensation straight to her tight little pussy, leaving her momentarily stunned.

Anne forced herself to refocus, swallowing hard as she pushed those thoughts aside. This wasn't about her, she reminded herself. She was here for a purpose, and she wouldn't let her own body betray her.

"Impressive," she murmured under her breath, her voice barely audible but filled with fake awe.

Despite her best efforts, a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she resumed her work, her hands moving with renewed determination.

Ross, meanwhile, remained silent, his dark eyes locked on her. The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with unspoken desires.