Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Chapter 844

Nancy flared up, her hand twitching as if to slap him again, but he stopped her.

His frown deepened as he seized her wrist, his tone icy.

“Do you have a thing for slapping me?”

With a swift move, he pinned both her wrists against the wall, his lips capturing hers in a soft kiss.

Wide-eyed, Nancy instinctively recoiled, a surge of nausea threatening to overwhelm her.

She pushed against him, but their bodies remained intertwined, the struggle futile.

Mercer’s bite on her lip was firm, his eyes gleaming with provocation.

Without a word, he dared her to resist, taunting her silently.

It was as if he challenged her to fight back, even if it meant risking something as humiliating as vomiting in his mouth.

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Nancy winced as his teeth grazed her lip, but she refused to back down, meeting his kiss with equal intensity.

surged within her, almost wishing she could just throw up

battle of wills, neither willing to give

the world around them fell into a hushed stillness, the only sound

in her heart slowly lift, replaced by an unexpected sense of ease and a

features strangely captivating to her

in the kiss,

distraction, Mercer smirked, his fingers playfully pinching her

can’t turn

her eyes, a sudden

help but furrow her brow, her cheeks

her blouse, soaked through and

apple bobbed, his body betraying his

drawn to this

traced aimlessly along his back, igniting a fiery heat

smoldering, he fought to contain his desire, gritting his

her close, his grip firm as he whispered into her ear, “You can’t just leave me hanging after

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mind

by the noise, she pressed her hand over

was the alcohol, but the intimate contact between them failed

pleasure washed over