Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 533 - 536: Promise me, alright?

As he took a step out of his bedroom with his long legs, a soft, delicate body crashed into him from behind.

Slim arms wrapped tightly around his waist.

A warm, soft body clung to his back, its hot breath seemingly seeping through the fabric of his sleep gown, scorching his skin.

"Thomas Shannon, I won’t let you leave!"

The domineering, willful, unique tone belonging to Sophie Sullivan sounded from behind him.

Thomas Shannon lowered his head, looked at the slim arms wrapped tightly around his waist, and pursed his thin lips. "Let go."

"No!" Sophie Sullivan said stubbornly. "Unless you agree, you’re not leaving this room tonight!"

Thomas Shannon laughed in exasperation and strode forward. "Tonight, I’ll show you whether I can leave this room or not!"

Sophie Sullivan squealed. Like an agile monkey, she jumped onto his back. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, and her slender, well-proportioned legs firmly clamped around his lean waist.

With her head resting on his shoulder, she grinned cheekily at him. "You can’t run away. Wherever you go, I’ll follow, so don’t think you can shake me off."

Thomas Shannon: "..."

They remained at a stalemate.

After a long time, Thomas Shannon, both exasperated and amused, said, "Get down."

"Have you agreed to my terms then?" Sophie Sullivan softened her tone, her gentle, soft voice whispering in his ear.

It carried a hint of a sweet, cajoling tone.

"Get down."

"No..." Sophie Sullivan drew out her words. "Thomas Shannon, didn’t you say you liked me? If you like me, then you can’t hurt my relatives. Do that, and I’ll believe you truly like me."

"You’re quite good at bargaining," Thomas Shannon sneered, tilting his head slightly and giving her an icy glare. "What about you? What have you done to make me believe that you truly like me?"

"I..." Sophie Sullivan choked, then stretched her neck and pecked his handsome face. "Does that work?"

"Just this?"

Trying to fob him off with just a kiss? She was really underestimating him!

"So what do you want?"

"You." He was domineering, candid, and unreserved.

Thomas Shannon’s Nathaniel Bennett for her was displayed vividly, without any attempt to conceal or disguise it.

He wanted her.

He wanted her to understand, to be clear, and to be unable to escape.

The woman Thomas Shannon wanted, he would get, whether she was willing or not.

If she was willing, that would be for the best.

If she was unwilling, he wouldn’t mind using force.

"Alright." Sophie Sullivan’s eyes narrowed in a slight smile. "Then promise me first that no matter what happens in the future, you won’t hurt my relatives."

Her straightforwardness made Thomas Shannon suspicious.

Could it be... his demands were too low?

Should he add more?

"Thomas Shannon..." Sophie Sullivan’s voice was soft and sweet as she whispered cajolingly into his ear.

The man shuddered. His hands subconsciously went behind his back, his palms firmly supporting her raised buttocks.

"Hm?"

"Promise me, alright?" Sophie Sullivan softly planted sweet kisses on him.

She kissed his handsome face again and again. Her soft lips were warm to the touch and slightly moist.

Thomas Shannon gave a barely perceptible nod. "Mm."

Sophie Sullivan’s face instantly lit up with joy. Overjoyed, she took Young Master Shannon’s handsome face in one hand and forcefully gave him a kiss. "Here’s your reward, don’t be shy!"

After the passionate kiss, Sophie Sullivan struggled to get down, only to realize after two attempts that the man had no intention of loosening his grip.