Unchained Desire

Phoebe's heart was pounding. Theodore wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his firm chest pressed against her back. She could even feel his rapid heartbeat. She closed her eyes and lowered her voice, "Let go of me."

Theodore bent down slightly, resting his forehead on Phoebe's back. He spoke softly, "Phoebe, I've missed you every single day for the past three years. Please don't leave tonight. Stay with me, okay?" A faint smell of alcohol lingered in the air. Phoebe, flustered and at a loss, raised her hand to grab Theodore's hand that was reaching under her clothes.

"Theodore!" she warned coldly.

Theodore didn't forcefully pull his hand back when it was grabbed. He lowered his head and kissed the back of Phoebe's ear, knowing that she was most sensitive there.

Sure enough, Phoebe trembled. Theodore's lips curled into a slight smile as he opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

"Phoebe," Thinking her attitude had softened, he turned her body to face him and lowered his head, about to kiss her lips.

The next second, Phoebe pushed him away forcefully. She raised her hand to wipe her ear, her gaze cold, "Theodore, if you want to have sex, go find Vanessa or Sandra. I'm not interested."

Theodore was pushed back a few steps. Seeing her indifferent expression, his restless heart completely cooled down.