Chapter 524
"Not even as a regular friend."
Liam Sullivan's voice was low, carrying an undeniable possessiveness.
"Your eyes should only see me as a man."
"What if you're still in contact with him, and one day you find him more charming than me?"
His eyes were filled with thick jealousy, like an entire vat of aged vinegar had been overturned.
Vivian Bennett was both amused and exasperated.
This man's jealousy was truly immense.
He could even get jealous over something so baseless.
He could be jealous of anyone, but Zachary Hudson?
She had never had even a single thought about him in that way.
She reached out and hooked her arms around Liam's neck, unable to hold back a laugh.
Lifting her eyes, she gazed seriously into his deep ones.
"In my heart, the most charming man in the entire world is you."
"No one else could ever make my heart flutter."
Only then did Liam's brow smooth out, a smile spreading in the depths of his eyes.
He mischievously rubbed his thumb over her lips.
"Why is your mouth so sweet lately?"
"Did you secretly put honey on it?"
"Let me taste."
Before his words even finished, he had already lowered his head and captured her lips.
He licked and tasted carefully, as if truly savoring something delicious.
Vivian glared at him in annoyance.
Taking advantage and still making excuses.
This man really was...
"Isn't this something I learned from you?" she huffed lightly.
"If you don't like it, fine. I won't coax you next time."
Liam immediately tightened his arms, holding her firmly against him.
"How could I not like it?"
"I like it immensely."
"It's rare to hear you say such sweet things."
"I love you the most."
He leaned closer, his scorching breath brushing her cheek.
Tenderness and mischief intertwined in his eyes, his focus intense enough to make her heart race.
"You're being so nice to me."
"How should I repay you?"
His voice was husky, carrying a seductive magnetism.
Vivian's heart trembled, her face heating up.
"Stop messing around. It's time to sleep."
"Such a night, sleeping would be such a waste."
Liam chuckled lowly, his breath hot.
"Besides, I haven't repaid you yet..."
"Hmm, I've thought of a particularly good method."
Just from his tone, she knew he was up to no good.
Liam smiled broadly, his thin lips pressing against her sensitive ear, exhaling warm air.
"My dear Vivian, let me serve you well tonight, alright?"
"I'll use every trick I have to make you feel good."
Vivian shot him a sharp glare.
"Is it you serving me, or me serving you?"
"In the end, the one with the sore back and aching waist will still be me."
Liam's eyes widened instantly, putting on an innocent, struggling expression, reluctantly conceding.
"Then... how about you be on top?"
"I'll do the work. You just enjoy yourself."
"I promise you won't get tired. How about that?"
Vivian's cheeks flushed crimson.
This shameless guy, clearly getting the advantage and still playing coy!
Obviously, she was the one who would suffer, having to deal with his insatiable demands.
It seemed being someone's wife wasn't an easy job either.
But considering this man was usually quite gentle and considerate, and he had indeed made her happy before...
This time, she'd just go along with his wishes.
"Really... let me be on top?" she asked softly, with a hint of shyness.
Actually, being pinned down was quite tiring too.
She didn't want to wake up tomorrow with her whole body aching.
Liam burst out laughing, his fingertips lifting her chin, his eyes full of teasing.
"My dear, I'll cooperate with whatever position you like."
"Right now, this young master is at your mercy."
As he spoke, he truly adopted a posture of letting her do as she pleased.
That playful expression on his handsome face was enough to make one's teeth itch.
Vivian stared at him, feeling aggrieved.
If he really let her do as she pleased, she wouldn't know where to start.
After all, pushing a man down... she had never done it before.
Just thinking about it made her blush with embarrassment.
But such a rare chance to counterattack, to thoroughly dominate this man for once...
No matter how she thought about it, she shouldn't let it pass.