Chapter 200: Sweet Orange

Callie was instantly a bit angry. These were her oranges, and now she needed his permission to eat them. "You can eat them," the man said slyly, releasing her and then cupping her face, "but let me have a taste first!" He kissed her. The sweet taste of the orange filled his mouth as he kissed her deeply. Callie glared at him with wide eyes, furious, pinching and twisting him, but the man remained unmoved. Then he kissed her even deeper, as if a drowning man seeking rescue. Perhaps because she was exhausted from styling during the day and dealing with events all night, Callie looked tired, her eyes half-closed, drowsy. The man's embrace was warm, and he signaled the driver to drive slowly. He patted her shoulder and kissed her lightly on the forehead. "Sleep for a while." Callie had almost let down her guard, murmuring in response, snuggling against him, holding onto his shirt hem. She felt him pull her hand into his broad palm. Her mind was foggy, and she soon fell into a dee