Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 199

Chapter 199

After a moment's hesitation, Vespera picked up the lapel pin and popped off the cap

eses mowed as she studied the sharp point, then shifted her gaze to Dominic, who was still fast asleep in bed,

She gave him a slow once-over, head to toe, calculating the best place to strike.

Top of the foot? No, 100 is what it she accidentally crippled him?

Besides, all those spots were under the blanket. She'd have to lift the covers, inll up a sleeve or pant leg and that just felt creepy.

in the end, her eyes sented on the only area still exposed besides his face and neck-his hand.

the feet down and gently lifted L

after inspecting his long, sculpted fingers, she settled on the index finger, holding

it stealy with one hand while slowly bringing the pin closer with the other

Doman's pebrow pitched.

Just before the needle touched the skin, Vespera paused, glancing down at his handsome, sleeping face. Her voice came out soft, almost apologetic

p, they

that you're sleeping way too deeply. My grandma used to say that if

break it is to draw a little blood. Sorry, it'll hurt a little. I'm gonna

shot forward,

tree, and before she could react, her hand

tried to pull away.

still bent over,

landed square on his, his warm,

push herself off. One hand was braced against his chest-still

hum

hand was caught,

back down onto

was the last straw. She shouted for him to let go, but

That was when he

taction, be flipped her over and pinned her beneath him. His voice, low and gravelly, biushed her ear. "Are you dead set

eyes opened slowly, still hazy with sleep-soft, half-lidded, and lazy. Wespera's bean was pounding like crazy. What kind of ridiculous

uncontrollably. "Mr.

darted left and right deliberately avoiding

right now? That was

stab me a couple more times?" Dominic asked, still caught on the sensationof her softness

and the slightly messy strands of hair tanned out across his pillow, ling the

air between them siddenly felt too hot. His palm moved gently against hers, fingertips wearing wane, damp

with something unspoken-damperous,

you anymore.

hers again. Their

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