John's skin wasn't tan but rather fair.
However, it didn't make him appear frail. Instead, it showcased alluring, taut lines that exuded strength.
Diana's gaze locked in on the sight.
She extended her hand, tracing the lines of his abs, running her fingers up and down.
The more she touched, the more restless she became.
John squinted his eyes, his gaze growing deeper.
She didn't know how dangerous her actions were.
"Well, you've got a great physique, and I'm quite satisfied," she said.
Diana looked up, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous smile.
John remained silent, simply watching her quietly.
Diana's gaze flickered, finding it hard to withstand his intense stare.
Even without speaking, she could feel the weight of his presence.
Damn it.
She was the boss now.
She couldn't a
