Sylvia's POV:
Although I was a little upset that Rufus doubted my determination to be with him, my anger dissipated as soon as I saw the dejected look on his face. He doubted my love for him, so I had to prove that he meant the world to me.
Now that I had confirmed my love, I didn't want to let him go.
I stood up and took off my shirt and stood topless in front of him. His eyes widened in shock. I bent over and cupped his cheeks. "I love you, Rufus."
Rufus was taken aback. I saw him blush for the first time -- he looked adorable. "Rufus, never doubt my love for you," I said, kissing the tip of his nose.
Rufus sprang to his feet, and his head hit my chin. I stepped back and looked at him.
"What are you doing, Sylvia?" he asked, frowning in confusion.
"Can't you see what I'm doing?" A blush flamed my cheeks. I was too shy to admit that I wanted to make love to him. I was a woman, after all.
Rufus averted his gaze and nervously looked around. His jaw tightened as he pursed his lips. It looked like he didn't know what to do either.
I summoned the courage and stepped forward.
But he picked up my clothes and covered my upper body. "Put on your clothes, Sylvia. It's cold." "I'm not cold." I threw my clothes aside and pinned him on the sofa. "Look at me, Rufus."
He closed his eyes without saying a word. I could see his face beam even with his eyes closed.
I was so pissed off that I tore open his shirt, leaned forward, and kissed his Adam's apple. I could feel his body tremble under my weight. I smirked triumphantly as I could see his selfcontrol crumble. I knew he wouldn't be able to resist for too long.
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