Don't You Dare

Unfortunately, Samantha's words did not arouse any disgust or aversion from Timothy. On the contrary, his lips curled up into a malicious smile.

He walked up to her, grabbed the back of her chair with one hand, and applied some force to pull the chair away from the desk, turning it around so Samantha was facing him.

Timothy supported both hands on the chair armrest and bent over so he could lean his handsome face closer. He was practically trapping Samantha using his body.

Her small reflection appeared in his faint yet dark eyes. His thin lips parted slightly and he spoke in a low voice that was both playful and mocking. "I've never tasted someone like you before and it so happens that I'm hungry."

He said that in response to her self-deprecating remarks.

However, Samantha still could not tell whether or not he was telling the truth.