Chapter 453 A Surge Of Passion

• “Callie...” He had barely begun to plead when Calista's mischievous fingers trailed down from his lips to rest against his throat, her laughter echoing like a devil's.
• “I'm inexperienced, but so are you. Does it matter who takes the lead?” she asked, while her other hand slowly began to undo the buttons of his shirt. “You were too rough with me that one time. This time, I want to take the lead...”
• The memory of that one time came rushing back to him at her words. The dark night, the large ship, the young man and woman, the tumultuous tide of emotion, and the snow-white figure all seemed to be branded into his mind, reappearing vividly.