His gaze was blatant, resting on her without any disguise.
Adrian Walyon's clothes on Summer Sutton were just long enough to reach a bit above her knees. She had an indescribable allure like this.
Adrian's gaze lingered on her for quite a while.
Summer Sutton didn't feel uncomfortable initially, but his gaze made her heart start to race.
"Come here!" Adrian stared at her for a long time, then turned to sit on the sofa and commanded her lightly.
Summer Sutton stood stiffly, not moving.
Adrian's dark eyes narrowed, and his expression immediately turned dark.
He got up, adjusted his sleeves, seemingly ready to go catch her directly.
Summer Sutton took two steps back, watching him warily.
With an arm extended between them, she started to negotiate, "You go take a shower first."
They had just returned from outside, with snow on them, and their clothes were wet.
