Her First Kiss

Hazel wiped the sweat off her forehead. Her carelessness just gave Zac the opening he needed.

"Well... How about I make you some braised tenderloin with radish? Would you like that?" she asked, trying to sound normal.

He shook his head, his expression still mischievous.

"I'll cook whatever you want to eat. But I'm afraid I can't do anything else for you," she continued. He lowered his head to kiss her pout. "Do you really think a few dishes could keep me away?"

"Don't get too greedy." She pushed away his arms and stood up. "If you're thinking you can bed me with your attempts, just stop. I'm not the one for you. There are many women there who could warm your bed better than I could." But before she could finish her unnecessary explanation, she found that she had fallen into his trap. Frowning slightly at her, he asked, "Is that what you want? For me to find another woman?"

"I don't want to, but I'm sure you will," Hazel replied. Great and powerful men like Zac always attracted gorgeou