The man's overly direct touch caused her significant discomfort.
Steven Balance's cold palm pressed against her waist, and her body involuntarily pressed tightly against his chest. Eight years later, perhaps because she had become thinner and weaker, she could clearly feel that his body was stronger and more explosive than she remembered. The temperature and the texture of his muscles through the thin fabric made her tremble uncontrollably.
She trembled, trying to break free, but Steven Balance, somewhat impatiently, grabbed her hair and held her fixed in his embrace, his voice carrying a thin edge of annoyance, "Behave."
Steven Balance raised the cup, held the warm water in his mouth, and then, pinching Aldana Candi's cheeks between his index finger and thumb, he kissed her directly.
