Chapter 139: He Can't Help but Mind

She writhed and struggled in his embrace.

Ashton Heath took a deep breath, and his hand gripping her waist tightened, almost crushing it. "Baby, don't move. Do you want me to take you right here in the bathroom?"

The soft, fragrant body of the young girl twisted and turned in his arms, stirring his desire greatly.

He was on the verge of losing control and wanting to take her right then and there.

His voice was low and hoarse.

He also struggled to catch his breath while speaking.

With teary eyes, Joanna Lawrence lifted her head and saw the extremely handsome man wearing an expression of utmost restraint on his face.

He pursed his lips, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

Slowly, they slid from his forehead to his tall and prominent nose...

His adam's apple bobbed up and down several times as he panted.

This scene of extreme abstinence yet tormented by desire was incredibly sexy and enticing...