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“Are you hungry?” he asked, gently and slowly.

I felt as if he was saying that I had no choice but to surrender. He will get what he wants from me in the end. I teased him with silence. Sometimes he sneered at me. And then, Eric's specter seemed more obvious.

When I couldn't answer, his right fingers slid beneath my right breast again.

Just today, he was the one who turned away first and turned his attention back to the laptop in front of him. He typed and flipped through the information I couldn't see.

I inhaled abruptly and shied away from his touch, pressing my closed eyes over my bound arm above my head.

Slowly, he reached for a leather briefcase on the floor beside the seat and pulled out a few brown folders. He opened one of them and took notes while frowning.

His lips caressed my earlobe…

I know.

I know Eric isn't here. My mind is all messed up. Honestly, I found Agent Kudo to be a very good looking man. Not as handsome as Eric. But he still made the same strong impress