Bella Acker leaned weakly against Damian Sinclair's chest, glaring up at him accusingly, "You said it would be just one kiss."
Liar! Big liar!
But her eyes were slightly reddened from the kiss, and they held a gentle shimmer, so although she seemed to be glaring, it actually looked more like she was pouting.
Damian's eyes held a hint of amusement. He lowered his head and kissed her ruby lips again, then pulled away, saying, "Kiss, leave, that's one kiss. We kissed just now, then separated."
What kind of twisted logic is this?
Bella regained her strength, pushed him, indicating for him to let go, "Let go, I need to change clothes."
Damian had both arms wrapped around her waist, holding her firmly against him, saying, "It's been half a month since we last met, let me hold you a little longer."
The last time they met, Damian had flown specially to Harrowden for his birthday and personally cooked in the hotel.
And that time, they had also ended up in bed together.
