Chapter 142 Tell Me What You Want

Carla rolled her eyes, pretending not to understand what he said. "Nothing. I wasn't thinking about anything. Didn't you want to go? Then let's go. Hurry!"

"No, tell me first and then we'll go," said Terence, as his interest was piqued. He pushed her into a corner beside the ice wardrobe.

"I'm not telling you. If you want to know, then you'll have to come inside my mind," said Carla staring at him and humming.

Terence laughed out and leaned forward with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "Are you sure that you want me to come inside of you?

Since you've invited, how could I say no?"

He took a step closer to her and wrapped his arms tightly around her pushing his pelvis against hers.

Carla's cheeks were still red and now they became even redder. What was he thinking? He misunderstood her words.

"Terence, don't be silly. You know what I mean."

He must have seen the movie episode when Fairy Zixia went into Joker's body to see his heart. Carla believed he was just playing dumb on purpose.

Terence smiled deeply and kissed her gently on the lips. "Okay, I'll stop fooling around. Just tell me what you were thinking about and I promise I'll let you go."

Terence wasn't going to let up. Carla rolled her eyes and mumbled out, "Nothing, I was just wondering what position they were in. I couldn't understand, so I was just thinking about it—."

Carla had no experience what so ever. When she heard Violet's boyfriend mention holding the waist, she was curious about what position it was.

No sooner had Carla finished when, Terence grabbed her buttocks with two strong hands and hoisted her up onto his waist. She shrieked and instinctively wrapped her legs around him, holding him tightly around the neck like a koala.

"What are you doing? Terence! You scared me!" shouted Carla as she held him tight.

Terence replied with a hoarse voice, "You want to know the position, so I'm showing it to you."

Carla was speechless for a few moments.

She couldn't help but look down into his eyes and when she saw the desire in them, she blushed and shifted her eyes away. "Okay, okay, I know now. Let me go."

Terence didn't put her down, instead, he walked forward and leaned her back against the wall.

Then he put his hand behind her head and kissed her lips feverishly like a sweeping storm.

Even though the kiss took Carla's breath away, she was still in control of her sen

grass and then I must have passed out. No one even tried to find me when I was missing. That's the kind of people they were.

Somehow, I really don't know how, William found me and brought me into his villa.

I was too drunk to do anything, but William said that I seduced him. He said that I took my clothes off and danced in front of him asking him to take care of me.

Unable to control himself, he laid me down on the floor and had sex with me."

After Violet finished her dramatic story her head couldn't have been lower. She felt so ashamed of what she did.

What made her do that? Being drunk must have turned her into a temptress. Now she had made herself into his pet and had no more freedom.

Carla couldn't help laughing after hearing her story.

It was so Violet. She could be really crazy sometimes.

"Then what?" asked Carla, still laughing.

Violet took a bite of the dessert and continued, "Then I became a prisoner in his villa. He takes me to work in the morning and brings me back home in the evening."

In other words, she was his plaything. As long as he wanted her, he would keep her and have her.

The afternoon passed very quickly discussing Violet's love story.

When the dusk fell, Carla and Violet came out of the club.

After Violet had left, Carla headed out into the street. She had already called the driver to pick her up, so he shouldn't be too long.

"Well, well, well— Miss Ji, isn't it?"

Suddenly, two men appeared from out of nowhere and approached her.

"You are?"

Carla glanced at them feeling threatened and unconsciously took a step back.