Chapter 25 His Tight Hold

• Kourtney felt her cheeks flush deeper as she realized the implications of their current position. She was seated on his lap with his arms encircling her waist, and the intensity of his gaze was undeniable. She immediately struggled to get off him, but the man just wouldn't budge. He held her tightly against him.
• “Mr Woods, I beg you to let me go now.”
• “Why the rush? We're a married couple, after all. What's wrong about sitting on me?” he rasped.