Chapter 150

Clara's mind went blank.

They were both adults. Even without firsthand experience, she instantly understood what she had touched.

Now she was trapped on Arthur's lap, unable to move.

Even through the fabric between them, it felt far too intimate—almost like skin against skin.

She looked up at him, panic brimming in her eyes, and tears threatened to spill. "Arthur, I didn't mean to…"

Arthur's large