YOU STARTED THE FIRE

Third POV

"What!?" Harper jumped back a step, shocked at his statement, but still couldn't resist glancing at his crotch and noticing that there was indeed a large thing bulging underneath his tight suit pants.

She felt her face instantly heat up and said in shame: "Are you a sex maniac?? How can you get a hard-on even in this situation?"

Wyatt looked at her with a flirtatious, naked gaze. His hot eyes swept over her body from bottom to top as if confirming his prey. "It's difficult not to get hard when the mate I've been longing for is so close to me. Not to mention that she was even groping around my body."

"Don't you have any shame?" His direct gaze scalded her and left her at a loss.

"Have I no shame? I remember the day you were the one with the initiative and the throwing of yourself at me." Wyatt raised his eyebrows and said in a flirtatious tone, "and are you really looking for the key? Aren't you just taking the opportunity to tease me while you're acting so erotically?"

"Shut