Bought For A Baby, Kept For A Lifetime-Chapter 212: Men And Women

Anne felt as if her brain and her mouth had suddenly lost their connection for a moment. She could only stare into his eyes like someone whose tongue had tied momentarily, the way he looked at her was distracting. His gaze would occasionally shift from her eyes to her lips, and the look he gave made her heart tumble wildly.

Focus Anne, focus!

It took a lot of will, internally scolding herself before she could break out of the spell he was casting on her with his burning gaze.

"The lights in my room went off and the water too, and I was in the middle of taking a shower so I had to come in here to fully clean up." She said quickly then caught her breath at the end. But speaking too quickly wasn’t the reason her breathing came faster.

"Hmm, I believe you." He muttered looking like a man who had a mouthwatering feast laid out in front of him.

But why did he sound like he only said that without actually believing that as the reason she came into his room?

What was there not to believe? She even still had a towel around her body, didn’t that make it obvious that she had come in the room only to shower?

Wait, the towel!

Anne looked down at herself, she was wrapped in his towel.

She was suddenly reminded of certain scenes in some movies where a woman would walk into a man’s room, strip herself naked and wear the man’s robe or his towel to seduce him.

Was that what he thought?

"I’m telling the truth! I really didn’t sneak into your room with bad intentions." Anne defended herself hastily.

"I never said you lied." He replied rendering her speechless.

"Let me ask you something." He suddenly said making Anne look at him expectantly waiting for his question.

"Do you believe in equality between a man and a woman?"

His question was unexpected and definitely off topic, Anne frowned subtly before answering instinctively,

"Yes. Why do you ask that?"

"You’ll find out." He replied, as his breath fell close to her face she realized how epically close he was to her.

If he would just move away a bit, she really was getting distracted by his closeness and she might not be able to have this kind of debatable conversation with him.

"So you believe that a woman can do whatever a man can?" He asked again.

"Of course. Women are highly underestimated, and there are a lot of countries where women have entered politics, I do believe that women can do absolutely anything a man can do."

He smirked at her answer as if that was what he wanted to hear her say.

Why was he smirking, wasn’t he going to argue with her about the topic? If he wasn’t so close she would have thought of even more points to argue with him over the subject.

"So that ultimately means that you’ll be able to do whatever it Is I do, correct?"

This time Anne stiffened.

Why was he bringing him and her into the conversation.

But of course it was a topic she couldn’t just concede to, it would put all the powerful women in the world to shame, so she answered with mustered confidence.

"Of course I can." She avoided his eyes.

Was he going to want to test the subject right now?

What if he lifted something incredibly heavy and told her to do it too?

If she had known something like this would happen to her someday, she would have just gone to the gym a lot often to strengthen her arms in lifting.

In order to escape this experiment of men and women, Anne wanted to argue with something else to drift the conversation in another direction, but before the words could form in her throat, she suddenly felt a warmth against her left cheek.

She went stiff, her whole body flushing with something warm at the feeling of his moist lips pressed against her cheek in a soft, intimate kiss before he slowly pulled away looking into her eyes expectantly.

Maybe her senses had decided to suddenly flee again because she couldn’t even think at the moment not to mention trying to decipher the reason for his expectant gaze.

"Go on, you can do anything I can right?"

She suddenly felt like she had fallen into a pre-thought out plan.

So this was what he meant when he asked if she could do anything he could?

Stupid, and she had fallen for it!

Anne blinked a few times, the smirk on his lips evident he was enjoying this.

"Will you take your own words back now? You can do anything I can right?"

Anne quickly moved forward, her lips landing on his cheek very briefly before pulling away.

It was just a kiss on the cheek, not a marathon or heavy lifting.

"I did it already." Anne said confidently. "Women aren’t at all inferior compared to men, yes there are some differences between them but women shouldn’t be underestimated."

"Hmm, if that’s right you should be able to do this too." He leaned forward and lingering touched his lips to her right cheek before pulling away again, a devious glint in his eyes.

"Child’s play." She muttered, before leaning towards him and gently kissing his other cheek as well.

"Done. Can I go back to my room now?"

"We’re not done yet, let’s see if you can do this too."

Anne felt quite wary when he leaned towards her this time. His fingers trapped her chin in a light hold as if to keep her in place.

Anne’s eyes slowly widened when he didn’t turn her face to the side to kiss her cheeks but instead went straight for her lips. Before she could even react, his mouth had closed over her own.

That warm rush that ran the length of her whole body seemed to have grown hotter.

His mouth covered her own, lightly caressing his lips with hers before he parted her mouth by pulling her chin downwards with his two fingers which were holding her chin. Immediately her lips parted he sucked hungrily on her lower lip, with a deep intensity that ignited a blaring fire throughout Anne’s entire body.

After which he tilted his head and took her upper lip in, hungrily sucking on it as well making her toes curl instinctively before he slowly pulled backwards staring into her lovely face which had now turned beetroot red.

Her lips were still parted, and her slightly damp hair stuck to some parts of her face. Andrew raised his hand and gently pushed some of her hair strands aside.

Her lips were still moist from his kiss and he smiled in satisfaction.

She looked absolutely adorable and she had fallen right into his palms.

She had walked into his room herself, would he let her just leave when he was desperately hungry for her?

He had entered the room a while ago and inevitably heard the sounds of water from his bathroom. He hadn’t intended to spy on her taking a shower in his bathroom, but he hadn’t expected she would be there as well, in his confusion as he wondered who was in his bathroom he had pushed the door open and stopped at the bathroom’s entrance frozen on the spot when he glimpsed the tantalizing outline of her body through the glass in the shower stall.

Perhaps the rush of water had caused her not to hear the sound of his presence, but just that one glimpse before he backed away into his room again had caused his cock to immediately harden, tightening in his pants he had let out a low curse.

Every part of this woman was alluring, innocently seductive and she didn’t even know it.

"Go on, you can do it. Women aren’t inferior to men. Kiss me."