she tried not to cringe at what he asked,cause she felt uncomfortable with him.she didn't feel that he was a bad guy.she just hated the way he looked at her like she was some meal.
she knew he was a play boy and changed women mostly ever week.he must think she was like those ladies who would throw themselves at him and she almost resisted the urge to gouge his eyes out if it's to stop him from stating at her with that unending lust.
if it were other men she would have given them a piece of he mind but he was Mrs Mara's son and she respected her a lot.she would make it clear to him that she doesn't want to bed him and would appreciate it if he stopped staring at her with that intenseness in his eyes.but then she found herself asking
"why,there are other girls here who are dying to have you for themselves.why me"his smile widened more showing the dimples on his cheeks as he eyed her again