Chapter 15 Lips Touched Mine
Sarah
I was completely sleepy. I sat, my thoughts wandering and distracted.
"Sarah White, who is Sarah?" a loud female voice suddenly rang out.
Slightly stunned, though deep down, tormented by doubts, I answered and stood up: "It's me."
The elderly policewoman glanced at me several times and then whispered, "I don't know what virtue I accumulated in my past life, that's why I'm so lucky!"
Her voice was too quiet for me to hear. The policewoman opened the prison door and said, "Let's go."
Let's go? Where are we going?
Hesitantly, I followed the policewoman.
But I never expected to lead her to the officer's office. There were two people in the office.
Obviously, the officer was standing right in front of me, wearing a police uniform, and with his back to me stood a handsome man, and the man in a black coat, elegant and proud.
And why do I think that back looks a little familiar?
I stared at his back for three seconds, then suddenly widened my eyes: how... how... how could it be him?
"I'll take them," Shawn said weakly.
"Well, please, bother Mr Romano by coming here so late. Just one call, really," the officer's words were full of flattery and adulation.
His slender fingers extinguished the smoke between his fingers and turned away. Shawn left the room.
I also pursed my lips and froze in shock. Some people don't understand what's really going on!
As they passed, Shawn stopped, turned around, and slightly raised his eyebrows. "No?"
"Let's go." I quickly looked up and immediately responded.
Shawn nodded, glanced at me, and led me away.
I've thought about this a thousand times, but I never thought he'd be the one to pull me out!
Following him closely, step by step, I stared straight at his broad, strong back, bit his lip lightly, his thoughts wandering.
Why did he come here and drag himself out?
The black Land Rover pulled up to the side of the road.
"Get in the car," he said quietly and opened the copilot's door.
Get in and fasten your seat belt.
"Thank you!" I was very grateful.
I took a deep breath. I looked up, but met Shawn's deep-sea gaze. My body trembled slightly. "If you want to laugh, you can laugh, Shawn."
"No problem." His lips parted slightly. His gaze slid over my red, soft lips again, and his eyes glittered.
The car was silent for a moment. Only breathing could be heard. I felt slightly depressed and found a topic for conversation: "How did Tony know I was taken into police custody?"
He raised his eyebrows. Shawn's thin lips lifted slightly, as if he were deep in thought. His low voice was not slow. "I came to pick you up, Sarah. Why is Tony here?"
I smiled and shrugged, "Shawn Romano and I have disgusting relations. Instead, I have a teacher-student relationship with Anthony Romano. He must have asked you for a favor."
At first, I was shocked and confused, but then I thought deeply and realized the reason.
His slender, bony fingers drummed on the steering wheel. Shawn disagreed and twitched the corners of his lips. "When we spent that night together, you didn't think there was anything deeper between us..."
His back suddenly straightened, and he stared at me. I answered honestly. "It was just a chance encounter. I know I don't have enough charm to let you drag me out of the police station, right?"
Arrogant Billionaire Shawn Romano, the most important thing is women, whether they're plump, have full buttocks, or are slender and graceful. He only has to wave his hand, and the women flock to him like moths.
His Adam's apple moved. He said meaningfully, with what seemed like an aftertaste: "Actually, your ‘touch’ is seductive..."
Suddenly, I felt my cheeks flush with shock and anger: "Shawn, are you teasing me now?"
"No, how can I tease a teacher...?" His deep voice trailed off slightly, and his answer was serious.
His voice was heavy, but when he blurted out the word "tease," it became even hoarser, making me uneasy. I was surprised, and in his warning smile, I could faintly hear "Shawn!"
His thin lips still retained the same halo. He narrowed his eyes slightly, lazily and casually: "Just kidding, Sarah..."
Does anyone joke like that?
My face was still slightly flushed. I turned and looked out the window at the night, trying to catch my breath.
“What about your fiancé, Kate?” I was curious.
“She is safe, don’t worry about my lovely fiancé.”
‘Fucking asshole, billionaire,’ I muttered.
The car had driven silently the entire way, and the swirling air was melancholy.
Drowsiness gradually overtook me. My head involuntarily fell against the window, and I fell asleep.
I involuntarily clicked, woke up, and slowly opened my eyes.
As soon as I opened them, I was surprised to find a pair of large hands, and these large hands were resting on my breasts.
For a moment, my mind went blank. Returning, I grabbed the large hand on my breasts with one hand, my face flushed, and I whispered angrily, "Fuck Shawn, what are you doing?"
This fluidity, yet inexplicably and suddenly, pierced his heart with alarm. Shawn's eyes were deep, and his voice was quiet: "What do you think I'm doing now, Sarah?"
Taking a deep breath, I muttered through clenched teeth, "I hope you won't commit such ambiguous acts again! Otherwise, I'll be very rude!"
Hearing this, Shawn slowly moved forward. I gritted my teeth and quickly leaned back to avoid his presence.
Behind me was a seat. Even if I were to hide, where would I be?
As a result, I found myself pinned between the seat and his masculine body. Shawn's arms still retained the same appearance as now, but our faces were almost touching. His lips touched mine, and our voices hoarse for a moment: "Sarah, why am I so ambiguous with you, huh?"
His face was full of heat. I threw my head back and my whole body trembled, but I still gritted my teeth and said righteously, "You're being so ambiguous with me!"
"Attack on the breasts, huh?" Shawn's lips curled, his fingers pressed together, and he opened his mouth with a click, "On."
On what?
I looked at him, stunned and confused, but noticed his jaw lifted slightly and he gestured toward my boobs.
I lowered my gaze. I looked in the direction he was pointing. Hearing this, I suddenly noticed that the seat belt was right between my breasts. He was just... just helping me unbuckle it.
In an instant, my cheeks flushed and turned red. I just wanted to find a hole in the car to drill!
Shame! What a shame! I've never been so ashamed in my life!
He straightened up. Shawn let go of my hand, curled his lips slightly, and said casually, "You misunderstood that I hit you in the boobs. Should you say ‘I apologize’?"