Chapter 107

Listening to Hamish, Teresa shook her head. "No." Her tone was cold, her mood unmistakably sour. Hamish knew exactly why—because Cameron and Cecilia were there. He leaned closer, lowering his voice with a mischievous glint. "Darling, do you like being on top or bottom?" Teresa snapped upright, cheeks flushing as she glared at him. "You…" Hamish straightened too, his roguish smile curling at the corner of his lips. His tone was deceptively earnest. "See? You're overthinking again." Teresa had just exhaled in relief when Hamish leaned in again, his lips brushing dangerously close to her cheek as he murmured in that same mischievous tone again. "So, darling, do you like being on top or bottom?" "Hamish, you—" Teresa pointed at him angrily, but he only laughed. Catching her hand, he pressed her fingers against his chest, his gaze suddenly serious. "You can't judge a man with your eyes alone. You have to use your heart and your body to feel it. To know if a man is good isn't about ho