The benefits of fingers?
Thinking of that night, when he pushed the limits of teasing, Charlotte's face instantly turned red.
Who could have thought that Atlas Hallow, usually looking so prim and proper with a cold demeanor, would have such a side to him? Charlotte thought that his image as a celibate male deity was just a façade. If those girls at the company, who crazily worship and adore him, knew about his shameless side, they'd be shocked beyond belief.
"You're quite confident, Mr. Hallow, but shouldn't I be the one to have the say in this? I don't see many benefits, and if I say I don't like it, can you stop touching me?" Charlotte didn't know where her temper came from. Normally, she wasn't like this, but she started to feel incredibly agitated. If she had to live under his surveillance for her entire life without any basic respect, then living would truly be worse than death.
