As Samantha spoke, her lips engulfed Henderson's finger. Henderson felt that his fingertips were wet as if a little pet was licking him, feeling slightly numbing but gentle.
Only then did Samantha realize the presence of his finger. Her face instantly became scarlet and she hurriedly shrunk into a corner. Henderson's hand that was on the back of the seat pulled her in and held her tightly into his arms. He squinted his eyes and looked at Samantha's flustered look. "Are you so afraid of me? I just did a huge favor for you. How can you be so ungrateful?" He asked.
When Samantha thought about the incident earlier, she immediately felt guilty. She frowned and explained softly, "No... I was just..."
"Just what?" Henderson asked in a low voice.
Samantha bit her lip and whispered af
