Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

"Take off your clothes."

Flora stared at him for a moment, her tone anything but pleasant.

Connor was in a black trench coat. Abbey wore a khaki one. To an outsider, they might look like they were wearing matching couple's outfits! "Take... off my clothes?"

Connor was confused, staring at her blankly.

"Take them off!"

The more Flora looked, the more it irked her.

Seeing the growing anger in Flora's eyes, Connor quickly shrugged off his trench coat. In his panic, he also stripped off his shirt and sweater vest. In an instant, he was bare-chested.

Flora's gaze lingered on his tight, broad torso and defined abs.

She had only asked him to take off his coat. Who told him to go full-on bare?

Even seduction wouldn't work; she was still fuming inside.

"Come here."

At her command, Connor moved towards her. After just a couple of steps, Flora grabbed his arm.

In the next moment, she pulled him

Flora straddled him.

his head, then pulled out his belt and bound his

This position...

a bit embarrassed. He wasn't quite sure what

on the corner of his lips, her eyes narrowing. "Connor, let me tell you, if another woman with unclear ties to you shows up again, I'll really tie you up and make sure

the jealousy Connor must have felt before. The idea

nothing between

absolutely nothing," Connor hurried to clarify, fearing she might misunderstand, his voice a bit breathless. "I have

felt a bit better, but her anger hadn't fully subsided. She lowered her head to the man's pronounced Adam's apple. Feeling his body instantly tense up, Flora, with a

soft and breathy, warm and moist as it brushed over

like e was about to the temperature

and

was losing

Just then-

The door slammed open.

Beck stood in the doorway, their expressions a mix of

angle, they could clearly see their boss bare-chested, pinned down, his hands tied

it really

were

boss was actually the one on the