Chapter 144 Sleeping With The Devil
- Anna giggled softly, leaning into Martin's chest as he kissed her with slow, teasing intensity. His hands roamed lazily along her waist, tugging her closer until she was pressed against him.
- "Mmm..." she breathed against his lips before pulling back with a playful pout. "You are distracting me, Martin."
- Martin chuckled, brushing a strand of her hair from her cheek. "That so?"