CHAPTER 21

She had to do something, she couldn't just sit still in his lap like this. With that thought in mind, Sara tried to get off his lap glaring at him when he stopped her.

The nerve of this man! He was forcimg her to sit on his lap like this so what was he going to do next, force her to have sex?

She blushed and cursed herself for her train of thoughts wriggling on his lap so he'd let her go.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you darling, it's dangerous."

She ignored him as she placed both of her hands on his his trying to loosen his grip on her waist. "Let go off me, you can't keep me here against my will; this is rape!" She screamed and to her horror and utter embarrassment, he laughed.

A full fledged belly laugh that had his body vibrating and caused her to shiver because it was doing strange things to her.

Why did he have such an effect on her? She wondered as she resumed her struggling. All he ever had to do was touch her or move closer to her and her breath caught, her temperature would