Chapter 58
"Are you kidding? How could I possibly get you to like me?" Ella pretended to be reserved, leaning against the table, running her fingers through her hair, her curvaceous figure on display.
I stood beside her, noticing the black lace trim of her bra peeking out from her slightly open neckline.
At such a close distance, I could see her finely arched eyebrows and her flirtatious eyes gazing at me.
I impulsively took her hand, feeling her slender fingers cold, her palm soft and tender. I gently kissed her fingertips.
"I’m not joking! I really like you!" I said.
I then embraced her, caressing her arms. "The moment I saw you on stage, I was captivated by you!"
Hearing her heartbeat and feeling her warm body, I looked into her eyes with desire.
Ella gently touched my head, whispering softly, "You’re a bit too much."
As she struggled half-heartedly in my embrace, she eventually gave in, breathing heavily and leaning into my arms.
I cupped Ella’s pretty face, planting a kiss on her lips.
My past experiences had given me strong confidence, and few women could resist my charm. They always resisted in the beginning, but ended up enjoying and pleading in my arms.