C51 Burning Blood

Charlotte's gaze on Westley was steady, her eyes betraying not a hint of panic.

It was as though he wasn't even touching her hand.

"Do you like it?" she asked, her smile teasing.

"It's very smooth," Westley nodded in agreement.

Suppressing the impulse to strike him, she prodded further, "So, do you think I'll sue you for harassment?"

"I doubt you would do that