Chapter 139 Sly Individual

• Maggie stiffened all over, her body tensing noticeably at his unexpectedly direct words.
• Their heavy breaths mingled together, and it was only then that Maggie realised she was sitting on his lap with her skirt already as short as it could be.
• Her cheeks flushed crimson, and her almond eyes locked onto his as if hiding two hooks. She hesitated before speaking, her voice soft and seductive. "Are you sure?"