Chapter 897 - 896: Insatiable Desire

Chapter 897: Chapter 896: Insatiable Desire

Bella Acker rolled her eyes at Damian Sinclair and said, "President Sinclair, it’s a good thing it’s nighttime; dreaming doesn’t make you look silly. If it were daytime, that daydream would be going a bit too far, you know."

Damian let out a low chuckle, pretending to sigh with regret, "It’s not easy wanting someone to care about you."

"You don’t want someone to care about you; you just want to enslave me. I don’t have the time to buy things for you every day, and still be responsible for delivering three meals a day." Bella snorted, saying, "I’m quite a busy person these days."

"Yes, we’re both busy, and have so few chances to meet."

"Hey President Sinclair, that resentful tone doesn’t suit you." Bella waved her hand in front of him, "Are you possessed by a ghost?"

"Can’t help it, I’m just not satisfied." Damian looked at her, speaking such frivolous words, yet his eyes were incredibly serious and earnest.

Bella’s cheeks flushed a bit under his serious gaze. She averted her eyes, huffed, broke free from his hand, and took big strides along the seaside.

Damian, with his long legs, swiftly caught up with her, wrapped an arm around her waist from behind, and before she could react, he spun her around to face him, pulling her into his embrace.

They locked eyes, Bella blushingly looked away first, her heart fluttering as she softly asked, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

Damian didn’t answer, just continued to gaze at her, his eyes gradually growing more intense.

Bella hesitantly shifted her gaze back to him.

Their eyes met again, and the gaze seemed to have a magnetic pull, tightly entwining their glances, neither wanting to look away.

Damian slowly leaned down, his breath drawing closer, Bella’s breathing unconsciously held, her heartbeat fluttering all the way down to her fingertips.

Bella stood on tiptoe, gently lifting her head to meet him, slowly closing her eyes.

Their lips touched, and their warm breaths instantly wrapped around each other.

Damian kissed her, tracing her lips with his tongue, and only after a while did he use his tongue to open her slightly parted mouth and playfully entwine his tongue with hers.

Their breaths grew heavy, and what began as a gentle kiss gradually turned more passionate.

Damian’s large hand slipped inside Bella’s clothes, and Bella immediately pressed down on his hand, "We’re... at the beach."

"Yes," Damian replied in a hoarse voice, continuing to kiss her lips tenderly, while his hand turned to grasp her hand, guiding it to touch him.

"No... we can’t, what if... someone..."

Although there was no one around at that moment, and aside from the stars, there were no streetlights, making it quite dim, what if someone did come?

Hearing this, Damian finally lifted his head to look at her.

Bella’s face was flushed red, her eyes shimmering from the kissing, looking utterly enticing.

A scorching heat, like a cascade of molten lava, rushed through Damian’s chest down into his lower abdomen.