"Uh… You…" Lina pushed hard against the man before her.

The man had one hand on the back of her head and the other hand hooked around her waist, emanating a fierce desire to devour her whole.

How could a woman's strength compete with a man's? Lina was trapped and unable to break free. She could only bite on his tongue.

Finally, the man withdrew from the entanglement in pain.

"Sven, you are crazy!" Lina frowned at him.

"I shouldn't have let you off last time," the man spoke in fluent Italian.

Last time… Lina's expression changed. They almost had sex. Now that she had gotten back together with George, this was not something worth reminiscing.

The man stared at her with his deep brown eyes and spoke slowly in a deep voice, "You chickened out and left me there suffering from desire. Shouldn't I claim some interest from you?"

"I am not obliged to satisfy your need! You can find someone else to subdue your fires."

"But you were the one who lit the fire!"

Lina choked and pleaded, "It wasn't intentional, your brain was just consumed by lust."

Sven wasn't furious but laughed as he...