Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 381: I Don’t Paint Nudes

Connor embraced Marissa, and she felt the smoothness of his skin against hers. Heat surged through her body, making her feel as though she was dissolving into water.

She shut her eyes tightly and cried out, almost reflexively, “No, Connor, let me go, please!”

Yet, she made no move to pull away, her actions belying the words she had just uttered.

Connor looked down at her, his voice rough with emotion. “Are you satisfied?”

Caught off guard, Marissa blinked, confusion evident as she asked, “What?”

Connor leaned in, his breath caressing her face. “Are you satisfied with my body?” he asked, his tone intimate.

The warmth of his breath left her mind fuzzy, and she nodded without thinking, murmuring, “Yes, it’s good.”

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Encouraged by her response, Connor dipped his head and captured her lips in a gentle kiss.

He kissed her tenderly, as if she were a precious treasure.

Marissa was overwhelmed and dazed, and her thoughts scattered. The kiss wiped her mind blank, leaving her unable to articulate any protest.

the bedroom until it seemed to sizzle

their kiss did she snap back to reality,

chest to keep him at bay, while her other clutched at her

hesitation. He stopped himself from pursuing another kiss, but he

placed his hands on the wall behind her, effectively trapping her with his arms as he gazed down

appreciation event where she was unveiled as the artist known as Only, his desire to

for how to adequately express his adoration. How could one girl be so extraordinarily

in awe upon discovering she was the acclaimed doctor Riss. But then he learned she was also the feared mercenary queen known as Black Snake, and the legendary hacker

shook him was the realization that she was also Only, the legendary painter whom he

hidden facets to her life were there that he had

regained her composure, Marissa felt a deep sense of embarrassment

Trying to lighten the mood, he teased, “What if I model for you instead,

frowned and replied firmly, “I don’t paint

her chin, and tilted her face toward his, searching her

snapped, her embarrassment

Connor closed the gap once again, surprising her

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her cheek and issued a mock threat. “If you

his words, Marissa swung at him, but Connor swiftly evaded

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