Chapter 60

“Wh… what are you doing here?” Ruth stuttered, still with surprise written all over her face.

The next thing she knew, she was on the couch, her lips locked in his. He was on her, caressing and licking her earlobes.

“Stop… stop it, Clay,” Ruth spoke underneath her breath, trying to push him away. It was so unlike her. Ruth never had so much control to resist him, not when he was already doing what he wanted and especially not when his lips were moving on all her sensitive parts.

Clayton, for the first time, was at her house. The first thing he thought to do was romance? The way he attacked her with a kiss after her question showed how he had longed for her. She didn’t come to work for two days. Instead of demanding an explanation or issuing a warning for neglect of duties, he was caressing and licking her face, not caring if she was home alone or not.

Ruth kept resisting, and that was no fun for Clayton. He stopped and stood up from his previous position.