His gaze shifted from her beautiful face to the white blouse she wore, which clung temptingly to her curves.,She lowered her eyes, a hint of mockery flashing across her face like a fleeting blossom.,His eyes guarded as he met the man's gaze, his own a pool of cool indifference. His voice held an unreadable tension, "You don't have to force yourself," he said, though there was a hint of accusation in his tone.。
