As she spoke, she walked around the chair, her arms raised, intending to drape them over his shoulders.
"What does this damn girl want to do?"
Will raised his hand to catch her outstretched arms, and Jessica had already sat on his lap.
"You little brat, still so vigilant!"
Muttering to herself, she smiled as she brought her face close to his.
"You might not believe this, but these past few days... I've been thinking about you."
Nobody would believe that!
Will squinted his eyes, knowing she was up to something, but he deliberately asked,
"Oh, really?"
His only focus was to keep her with him, by any means necessary, just to waste time.
"Speaking of which, even I don't understand why," said Jessica as she pulled one arm back from his grasp and brought her hand up to his face, "I've met so many men, but you're the most special one."
Feeling her fingertips lightly brush his cheek, Will felt as though there was an electric current beneath his skin.
