"Shouldn't I obtain a return?" He asked quietly close to her ear, then he pulled her into an embrace, her back to his front, and kissed her hair.
A return? What does he want this time?
Was he thinking about retaking her? Wasn't it enough yesterday?
Her waist was still aching! This devil really made her felt annoyed by the way he treated her.
Was he a perpetual motion machine? He did that almost every day… And they were now in his office!
As Dylan pressed Savannah closer into his arms, Savannah subconsciously raised her knee up and kneed him in his vital part!
"Oh..." Dylan felt a surge of pain before he could say something!
Fuck! Was this woman going to kill her man? Does she really hated him so much and wanted to hurt him this way?
He doubled up with the pain and sat back on the sofa.
Savannah stayed for a moment and hurried forward, "Are you okay? Sorry…I didn't mean to… I thought... "