016 Intoxicating Affair

Alexander stretched his long legs like an emperor while holding her. The current position—she was trapped in his embrace, her upper body pressed against him, and her two white and tender legs, placed under the water and below her shorts, seemed to be leaning against his legs, incredibly ambiguous!

Annie's breathing started to quicken because this intimacy was too blatantly exposed. They were outdoors on Chasing Moon Mountain, occasionally visited by climbers. She felt increasingly restless, not knowing how to position her legs, submerged in the stream, resembling lotus roots. Alexander seemed intent on teasing her, intending to see her embarrassed. Wherever she moved her legs, his agile legs followed, domineeringly pressing against hers in the cool stream, searing her with his heat.

She wanted to stand up, escape from him, be alone because this posture was too ambiguous and embarrassing. But he didn't release his hold! This man seemed used to being domineering, completely disregarding others' thoughts. Annie feared that if she stood up now, stopped soaking her feet, she would have to endure the back pain and climb the mountain again.

After analyzing the pros and cons of being held by him to soak her feet versus enduring back pain while climbing, Annie bit her lip, blinked her narrow eyes, and decided to endure a little longer. Luckily, it wasn't a busy weekend, and there weren't many climbers around.

However, it seemed like fate was against her; as soon as she somewhat convinced herself to sit there comfortably, trouble followed closely behind. Because their bodies were so close, almost squeezed between his legs, with her waist and hips almost wedged between his thighs, she could distinctly feel the obvious changes and excitement in his lower body as a man.

"Oh—"

She murmured softly, embarrassed, wanting to move away but not knowing what she did wrong.

He pinched her waist, murmuring softly in her ear, "Back pain?!"

She then noticed his voice was unusually hoarse, that tone, unique in such circumstances, made her blush furiously and her delicate body tremble.

He didn't need her answer. He began to gently massage her waist, a considerate gesture. Perhaps he had experience in massage; the perfect pressure made her admit it was quite comfortable. The soreness in her slender waist seemed to ease significantly under his touch.

"Mmm..." Because it was so comfortable, she hummed softly, as delicate as a little kitten. She somewhat forgot about the current predicament she was in. This unintentional sound instantly ignited a fire in the man behind her.

Continuing to massage her waist to alleviate her pain, he extended his other hand, capturing her small hand and placing it on his thigh. She was somewhat puzzled until the man lowered his head, gently breathing his scorching breath onto her sensitive ear. It was then she realized what was happening and immediately paled in shock.

"Stop... Alexander!"

She exclaimed, wanting to retract her hand like touching a poisonous snake, forgetting the danger of sitting by the stream at this moment. She tried to jump up but was pressed down by Alexander's hand. Her hand was firmly held, preventing her from escaping!

"Help me!" His low, seductive whisper heatedly reddened her fair neck. She wanted to hide, but he suddenly sounded more serious, threatening, "Otherwise, I'll do it right here!"

Annie's complexion changed rapidly, red and then pale, like a blooming peony. Seeing her, Alexander felt an itch in his heart, lowered his head, and forcefully kissed her.

Tears welled up in Annie's eyes. Forced by him to resolve his desires. Huddled in his embrace, she felt too ashamed to lift her head. She regretted it again, feeling foolish for suggesting this place and suggesting soaking her feet! She forgot that as a little rabbit like her, no matter where she chose to hide, she couldn't escape the cunning wolf; she was destined to be caught!

"Someone..."

She cried softly, feeling extremely wronged.

He heartlessly held her small hand, trapping her slender body between his legs, burying his head in her ear, hoarsely humming, "Do it, don't overthink!"

Overthink?! Annie felt like she was going crazy! She wasn't the one overthinking now; it was this despicable man!

Even though their current appearance together might look to others like an intimate couple playing in the water, others couldn't see the actions between them, but it was humiliating.

This man should not be behaving like this in such a place!

She was getting angry, but her fear of this man prevented her from using force against him. She could only blush and plead, "I don't want it, please spare me..."

He hummed, ruthlessly enjoying her embarrassment and helplessness!

That look was simply despicable!

She bit her lip, feeling extremely angry, wanting to bite him, but she dared not!

"Mr. Gwilliam—"

The surprised voice, indeed, brought Annie some relief. She quickly withdrew her hand. This time, Alexander didn't insist on holding her back. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hastily burying her head in Alexander's arms, not wanting to see him."