Ashton Heath's brow furrowed instantly.
His impression of the term "lick the screen" instantly soured.
He didn't want any other women to lick their screens over him.
Only Joanna Lawrence was allowed to do that.
However, Joanna was his wife, and she could do anything she wanted with him anytime, so there was no need for her to "lick the screen."
"Joanna."
Ashton grabbed Joanna's hand, and under her slightly surprised gaze, he earnestly promised her word by word, "I am yours. I am yours no matter what. So don't pay attention to what other women say; they can never have me."
"Only you have the right to possess me."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
His sudden seriousness made her feel a little uncomfortable.
But she loved such sweet words.