147 Greenhouse - I

Prudence's face turned red with her eyes going wide, "I-I am sorry it wa-was an accident-" 

"Relax sweet," Vincent grabbed her cheeks and pulled her face closer to him. The way she gasped in his hold was not at all helping Vincent with his control. The girl had a fight in her but she was soft as a squirrel inside. "It is simply a kiss on the cheek. Unless you want to try a real one out." 

It was so stressful for Prudence. It was not the first time she had slapped him. 

However, this was the first that slap was not stopped by him. 

Her breath shuddered as she closed her eyes. Before Vincent could understand or anticipate. Prudence just leaned ahead and gave him a peck on his cheek. The Mafia king's eyes went wide in shock. That was the last thing he was expecting Prudence to do. She was too less womanly to be this obedient.