“Can I touch your abs?” Her sweet and soft voice was hooking on Leon’s heartstrings.

He raised a brow and gritted his teeth.

Really testing his patience…

He gave a small nod, calming his expression, still leisurely lying down.

Anika saw him acquiesce and happily poked his tight abdomen. Then slowly, it was her palm, quietly feeling the scorching skin before her.

The fair softness of her hand was a great contrast to his dark and hard muscles, the visual allure was blinding.

Leon was trying to calm himself down, but his abdomen couldn’t help but tighten every time the cold fingers grazed his skin.

“Like it?” His voice obviously...