There was only one thing in her mind. Jarrod must never know about Austin.

Nicole suddenly raised her hand and hooked it tightly around Jarrod's neck. She met his surprised gaze and deliberately smiled at him radiantly.

"Where are you going? I haven't had enough fun yet." After saying this, she tilted her head, reached for his sharply defined jaw, and bit it hard.

The sensation made Jarrod's entire body stiffen. The flames of the past instantly reignited.

His body trembled uncontrollably. He felt like the fire inside him was about to explode. He instinctively pressed Nicole down, and his lips searched for the right spot.

Nicole pressed her palm against his chin, stopping the closeness. Her eyebrows slightly raised. "Let's go somewhere else. To your house. Do you dare?"

Jarrod stared at her. He paused slightly and looked at her doubtfully.

He was confused by the sudden change in her behavior.

Nicole laughed lazily. While tapping his chin with her fingers, she looked at Jarrod and said provocatively, "Mr. Schultz, how do you spell the word coward?"

The corners of Jarrod's lips twitched. He no longer cared what tricks she was trying to play. He bit her fingers.

He licked the tip of her fingers with his wet tongue, smiled wickedly, and asked, “Are you thinking about how to kill me?"

Then, he picked her up and carried her out. Nicole was so startled that she subconsciously wrapped her arm around his neck.

Since they were in a hotel, many people were coming and going. Of course, they attracted other people's attention.

But Jarrod didn't see it as a bad thing.

Nicole, on the other hand, felt uncomfortable. She whispered, “Jarrod, put me down."

Jarrod stood up straight, waiting for the elevator, and chuckled softly. "Can't you take it anymore?"

Nicole glared at him fiercely. "Get lost!"

Jarrod snorted. He was about to say something when the elevator suddenly dinged.

Then, the elevator doors opened.

Roscoe, standing inside the elevator with a carryout bag, looked directly at Jarrod and Nicole.