Chapter 439

As Cordy turned around, John wrapped his arms around her from behind.

A pungent alcoholic sent filled her nostrils right then-he had definitely been drinking too much.

"Don't go," he whispered, holding her fast while his lips inched closer to her nape, greedily inhaling her distinctly fresh scent.

It really made him lose his mind.

His arms tightened around her, and his lips pressed flirtatiously against her nape.

"Two-timing feels really good, huh?” Cordy suddenly asked, unusually cold toward his affection.

John tensed up, while Cordy continued to scoff, "Between Jessica and I, which of us feels better to hug?"

John clearly stiffened right then.

Cordy then added, "I'm sorry, but I really hate jasmine- scented perfume."

She clearly picked up the scent of Jessica's perfume on his body, after all.

eased around her, and she just had to shrug

shut the door tightly behind herself, as if shutting

that, Cordy returned

getting a drink

in bed, unable

scent of jasmine seemed to swirl

she was starting to lose it, she got out of bed and went to take

she was not infected or fall, and there would

well, avoiding her wounded right leg along with the cuts and bruises all over her

long time to finish

that, she changed into a clean set

she stepped out, she saw

and found a glass of water on her

thermos cup as well,

Cordy pursed her lips.

the habit of getting out of bed during midnight to get a drink, but John always seemed to know what she wanted with just

woke up late the next

when she woke up did not matter since she had issued instructions at

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