Juliana was trapped in Benson's arms, her nose filled with his scent, so fresh and disturbing.

"Benson," Juliana's heart beat a little faster.

Benson lowered his head, nuzzled her ear, and sniffed her.

He said in a suppressed and cold voice, "Which part of you did he touch?"

Juliana was puzzled for a moment, "Who?"

Benson didn't say anything but just tucked her hair behind her ears and looked at her small ears.

Juliana, however, was a little upset with a frown, "Benson, you're being jealous again."

Benson bent his arms and pressed himself even closer to Juliana as he asked, "He was so close to you. What were you...