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.

moment, she pulled him

Flora straddled him.

above his head, then pulled out

This position...

bit embarrassed. He wasn't

hard 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 you can't go anywhere!" After Abbey's dramatic scene, Flora was still feeling quite stifled. Even

jealousy Connor must have felt before. The idea of someone coveting her

nothing

his voice a bit breathless.

Feeling his body instantly tense up, Flora, with a mischievous thought, bit down gently while tightening the belt binding his hands. "This is your

was soft and breathy, warm and moist as it brushed

e was about to the

and

was losing

Just then-

The door slammed open.

and Beck stood in the doorway, their expressions a

see their boss bare-chested, pinned down, his hands

Was it really this

daylight, were they

was actually the