Juliana's phone rang, breaking the intimacy of the two.

Benson was enjoying it when he was interrupted. He was obviously unpleasant and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't answer it."

Juliana looked at his wet thin lips and her face flushed a flash

She was sitting on his lap and could feel something strange, which made her face was even redder than ever.

Juliana wanted to stand up, but Benson grabbed her slender waist and said in a voice that was even huskier than ...