Chapter 79

There was something Zachary had once said to her in Sylvaria. "Looks like I'll have to work harder to get you to pamper me willingly." Of course, those who had read a few more books always knew how to talk pretty. Even when he was being suggestive, it somehow sounded poetic. Jessica stood frozen in place, her cheeks instantly turning red. Was he being a gentleman, or was he just really good at playing games? Saying yes felt too forward, while saying no felt unfair to him. The pressure had come out of nowhere. Men always left the hardest choice to women to deal with, including this instance. She turned toward him, looked him in the eye, then slowly wrapped her arms around his firm waist. "Fine. I'll let you have a little taste." In just two seconds, she let go and walked out like nothing happened. Zachary didn't even get the chance to hold Jessica back before she slipped out of his touch. She strutted away in her heels, walking off like nothing happened. Zachary inwardly groaned.