The girl gently closed her eyes, straddling his lap, her hands wrapped around his neck, imagining him as her favorite male idol. Only then, she wouldn't feel disgusted or want to push him away.
But every time she opened her eyes, she found him pleasing to look at. After all, Liam Spencer was unreasonably handsome, even several times more handsome than her male idol.
The man looked at her obedient demeanor, his kisses deepening, more teasing, causing her to breathe rapidly. In the end, she still pushed him away, supporting herself on his shoulders, turning her face to the side, and gasping for air.
He looked at her blushing face, pulled her head onto his shoulder, pressed his face against hers, rubbed the back of her head, and said, "Maya, as long as you're obedient, whatever you want, your third brother can give you."
