Without a second thought, Joey replied, "I can agree to anything but that."
Frederic pinched her chin and chuckled lightly. "But this is all I want."
"Frederic, even if you think I approached you with an ulterior motive, I've taken good care of you for three years. I don't owe you anything. You have no reason not to let me go."
Frederic looked at Joey's stubborn gaze, her mouth that wouldn't stop babbling and her breast contour looming under her shirt.
His Adam's apple involuntarily bobbed a few times.
He scooped Joey onto his lap, his chin resting on her shoulder, his voice husky. "So, tell me in detail, how did you take care of me?"
His deep, magnetic voice sent shivers down Joey's scalp, and his large hand mischievously slid into Joey's clothes.
Joey wanted to break free, but Fre
