Hathaway's face was flushed red. She held a goblet of red wine in her right hand and moved her bewitching body towards Locke.
Locke, who was sitting on the leather sofa, felt somewhat nervous. Perhaps it was because of the atmosphere of the room.
"Locke..."Hathaway brought her charming face forward, until it was less than five centimeters away from the side of Locke's face.
Locke could feel Hathaway's breath, which was filled with the smell of alcohol tinged with an alluring fragrance. It made his earlobes itch.
"Umm... Hathaway..."
Locke adjusted his sitting posture and turned his head, only to spot Hathaway major assets. Her magnificent breasts were as white as jade, causing his "little friend" to react vigorously.
Hathaway's beautiful eyes were misty as she looked seductively at Locke. She raised her head and downed the red wine in the goblet. Then, she placed the goblet on the table, and she directed the gaze of her slender jade-like eyes around Locke's neck.
