She quickly diverted her attention, suggesting, "You should have some more.”

As soon as she finished her words, Bennett swiftly snatched the watermelon from her hand.

When she Looked at the watermelon that was put back, a flutter raced through Claudia's chest. Raising her eyes once more, she was met with those same deep eyes.

Instinctively, she averted her eyes from his stare. However, Bennett's hand gently grasped her chin and guided her gaze back to meet his.

“I'd rather kiss you first, Mrs. Dreskin." He smiled, Lifted her chin, and leaned over to kiss her.

Claudia's heart raced as Bennett drew nearer, planting a soft kiss on her Lips.

His Lips Lingered on hers for a brief moment before, with a commanding presence, he deepened the kiss. The warmth of his breath, carrying the refreshing hint of watermelon, enveloped her senses.

In an instant, it felt as though a switch had been flipped in her mind. A pent-up longing surged like a powerful wave, engulfing Claudia and carrying her deep into the realm of desire.

She wrapped her arms around Bennett's waist, allowing her eyelids to fall and surrender to the moment.

Their breaths grew increasingly heavier, their lips interlocking in a passionate kiss, and even their breathing became a tangled symphony of desire.

The room felt Like it was ablaze, the air scorching as if heated by a fire, causing both of them to grow restless and consumed by a searing heat.

Bennett's typically reserved expression was now imbued with a fiery longing, his eyes radiating an intense desire, his features captivating and alluring in the soft light.

She found herself increasingly drawn to him.

Claudia found herself enraptured by their kiss, her thoughts spinning in a delightful whirlwind. The sound of Bennett's deep moans resonated in her ears, while her own heart raced in tandem.

His large hands gracefully retreated from her waist, finding a resting place by her side. A moment of hesitation passed, his intentions lingering around her waist.

With a gradual deceleration, their passionate, profound kiss shifted into a soothing, tender peck.

As Claudia surrendered to the moment, her cheeks mirrored the crimson hue of freshly boiled shrimp, her eyelashes delicately quivering.

Her consciousness became a blank canvas, painted solely with the sensation of his tender kisses.

Half a minute later, her awareness began to return, accompanied by watery eyes. They glistened, resembling a lost fawn at dawn in a forest.

He gazed at her with eyes brimming with unrestrained desire, ensnaring her entirely Like an airtight net.

Raising his hand, he gently brushed aside the strands of hair that adorned her cheek and whispered in a deep, husky voice, "Mrs. Dreskin."

With a slight furrowing of her brows and her eyelashes trembling, Claudia responded, "Yes?"

“When can I ignite the scented candles?"

Confusion initially clouded Claudia's mind but as realization dawned, her face flushed once more.