Zoey Gets Angry
Zoey glared at him and said, "I'll take another look at how your wound is healing. The lighting wasn't very good earlier."
Russell leaned back, with his hands propped on the bed, and raised an eyebrow at her, "You helped me undress."
Zoey pursed her lips, bent down, and then grabbed the edge of the man's T-shirt with both hands and rolled it up.
Suddenly, Russell grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, sitting her on his lap.
The man's warm breath sprayed against her ear. His fingers caressed her slender fingertips. "Tell me, after not seeing each other for a week, do you miss me?"
Zoey wrapped her hands around the man's neck, but kept a slight distance between their bodies, afraid of touching his wound. "To be honest?"
"Um."
"I didn't think."
"Really?" Russell pinched her ch……
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