Chapter 58. Wildness

“I’m sorry, Beverley.”

Mr. Davis pushed Beverley until her back rested against the bottom of the sofa. He kissed her passionately on the lips. His hands held and pressed Beverley’s waist to keep her sitting on the floor.

“No, please.” Beverley shook her head. Her eyes were glazed over. She felt sad and deeply tormented.

Her conscience wanted to resist, but under the influence of the aph****siac, her body really wanted a man’s touch. Her defenses were weak against the aph****siac, and she was afraid it would control her.

“Mr. Davis, I’m married.” Beverley refused as Mr. Davis tried to touch her breasts. She resisted his hand as much as she could.

Mr. Davis’ eyes dimmed. He looked lustfully at Beverley, and she did the same. She was becoming so voluptuous. It made him unable to resist touching her.

Mr. Davis instantly pulled Beverley by the scruff of the neck and kissed her on the lips again. The woman tried to rebel despite her moaning mouth. If so