Desires Die Hard (Anya and Evan) by Beryl Occam
Chapter 828

Chapter 828 One Must Stay Alert Around A Cunning Man Like Him

Anya stared at him. Evan had been overly possessive and jealous recently. He flirted with her whenever possible.

She would soon be overwhelmed by his passion if she didn't do anything now.

She deliberately ran her hands all over Evan's well-ironed and tailor-made shirt. Then she breathed to his ears like he used to do. "Honey."

Her job wasn't done yet.

She moved her fingers to Evan's collar and unbuttoned him with slow but skillful touches. His strong check muscles could no longer stay hidden under his shirt when she undid the third button.

His well-built body and its fine curves were revealed.

Anya didn't stop here. She started to run her hands down Evan's chest muscles.

She drew little circles with her sharp fingernails.

Her touch just hit the spot. It felt like a feather tickling his chest muscles.

Evan's throat went dry. There was a lump in his throat and an intense desire burning in his eyes. The narrow space soon heated up in the dim light.

"Do you really want to hit on me, honey?" Evan found it hard to stay calm when Anya flirted with him like this. He held her restless hand tight and pressed it on his chest. Then he leaned over and took a bite of the soft lobe of her ear.

His voice was so hoarse and sexy as hell.

He never expected that his wife was able to flirt with him on her own.

It was kind of nice. He felt the passion inside soon.

"You started it first," Anya responded. She wasn't afraid of him so she bit her lips and refused to back off.

"It looks like we can't wait any longer." Evan bit her soft ear over and over again. She almost begged for mercy when he toyed with her sensitive ears like this.

Evan made her overwhelmed.

"Evan..." Anya can't help begging him. She kept it in a low voice because she feared that Hayden might hear this.

Therefore, she sounded like a purring kitty.

She thought to herself, "Am I following his lead once again? That's not fair."

"Why don't we go to the cinema together, then? We won't be interrupted there," Evan said. He released her with a smirk on his face.

Anya blushed and stammered. She would never do it as he commanded.

She would definitely turn him down once they got there.

She did not dare to flirt with him once again.

Instead, she leaned on his shoulder quietly and waited for the cinema.

The narrow space was soon enveloped in silence for the rest of the journey.

However, Hayden, who was in the front seat, was soaked in sweat now. He did hear the noise made by Mr. and Mrs. Welton just now.

That was so hot.

He could hardly get himself together now.

Luckily, he was able to control himself after all. Otherwise, Mr. Welton would definitely give him a hard time.

The driver went to park the car once they arrived. Hayden went with the young couple to the cinema and booked two tickets for them.

Evan made Anya buy the popcorns when Hayden booked the tickets.

He walked to Hayden instead and said, "Book the private VIP Room."

Hayden knew what he meant instantly. He booked a private room with two seats only.

He then handed Evan the tickets, "Here you are, Mr. Welton."

Evan nodded. He said when he took the tickets, "Ask Minta to stay with Anya when we go to replace the top-class designer."

Hayden asked, "Mr. Welton, are you worried that Cohen may step in?"

"Yes. We shall get ready." Cohen was a cunning man. He showed his true nature to him instead of Anya.

Clearly, Cohen intended to keep Anya close to him.

One must stay alert around a cunning man like him.