Chapter 533

Watching Ryan’s handsome face turn red from the drinks, and hearing him slur out that question, something tugged at my heart.

I couldn’t believe Ryan actually cared about what my parents thought. With his status, he was way out of anyone’s league–he didn’t need to care about anyone’s opinion.

“Yeah, they definitely like you,” I chuckled softly, trying to reassure him.

“Really?” Ryan smiled. “That’s good.”

As we walked down the cool garden path, Ryan pulled me into his arms and pressed a kiss to my forehead. “You’re giving off serious wifey vibes tonight.”

I looked up at him. “These days, being called wifey material isn’t exactly a compliment.”

“Not to me…” Ryan murmured.

His voice was a little husky. “I love how gentle you are, so soft and non–confrontational.”

I smiled. “If you like it, that’s all that matters.”

Finally, we reached the end of the long path. Ryan punched in the code and opened the door. Inside, everything was spotless, and there was a crisp, dry scent in the air.

“Did someone clean up?” I asked.

“The

but

on the brown sofa, the alcohol clearly getting to him–he

reached up, fingers fumbling at his collar, and managed

white shirt highlighted his youthful good looks, and

his eyes a little hazy as he glanced up at me.

was about to, but Ryan pleaded softly, “Can

Mariah, so I wasn’t in any

to grab him a bottle of water. After Ryan

hugged me tight.

Chapter 533

his chest, listening to his

his scent, all hormones and youth, was so intense

physical stuff, I’m not usually the needy type. I always thought it was better to keep

don’t want to hold

his lips–soft, dewy, and so temptingly red. For the first time, I just wanted to mess with

down at me, his

a word, I planted another kiss on his chin. Ryan reached up and gently stroked my hair. “Vic, quit

but my

ignored his drunken haze and stole a kiss, tasting

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