Chapter 305

"You don't like this?" Vivian Bennett's voice was soft and teasing.

Her warm breath brushed against his Adam's apple.

His throat moved as he swallowed.

Vivian leaned in and gently pressed her lips to his throat.

Liam Sullivan's body tensed instantly.

She laughed softly, her fingers slipping beneath his shirt.

Her fingertips traced his waist, giving a light pinch.

Her tongue lightly grazed his skin.

Liam's hand clamped around her waist, his grip tight enough to hurt.

Vivian felt a thrill of satisfaction.

So he had a weakness after all.

She stopped and pulled back slightly.

Liam's dark eyes burned with intensity, fixed on her.

Vivian's shoulders shook with laughter.

"Playing with fire?" His voice was hoarse, his gaze scorching.

Vivian smiled even brighter.

She was just giving him a taste of his own medicine.

What could he do in a public place?

"Helping you cool down," she said, her eyes sparkling.

She wanted to make him suffer, to let him experience what it felt like to be teased.

"You asked for this." His eyes turned cold as he grabbed her hand before it could touch his face.

He pulled her along without another word.

Vivian struggled, her wrist aching from his grip.

She realized she had gone too far.

Liam was truly angry.

In desperation, she bit down on the back of his hand.

He paused and looked back at her.

Vivian bit harder.

His expression remained unchanged, as if he felt nothing.

She tasted blood and quickly released him.

A row of clear teeth marks marred his wrist, beads of blood welling up.

She froze, guilt washing over her.

If he hadn't dragged her, she wouldn't have bitten him.

"Are you a dog?" He glanced at her, ignoring the wound as he continued pulling her.

He shoved her roughly into the car.

"Drive," he ordered the driver, his eyes never leaving her.

"Even if you were a dog, I'd pull all your teeth out."

His cold glare made her shiver.

"What do you mean?" She watched him warily. Did he have some twisted fetish?

If he did, she would fight him with everything she had.

"No need for you to know." His tone was icy.

Any fondness Vivian had felt for him vanished instantly.

This man was truly despicable.

She shifted away, crossing her arms in protest.

"Drive faster," he commanded sharply.

The driver immediately accelerated.