Chapter 77 Are You Lusting after Me?

• The sun-kissed sheen of the man’s skin seemed like sunlight had been evenly brushed over it. His sculpted muscles were perfectly arranged visually—neither bulky nor lean. A single droplet of water traced a tantalizing path down his curves, practically begging for sinful thoughts.
• Angela couldn't help but swallow hard several times, her throat tightening as her gaze lingered on the sensual display before her.
• Conrad caught every nuance of her reaction, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. This woman was not only greedy but also lustful.