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.

strange impulse surged within her, almost wishing she could just throw

of wills, neither willing to give in, each holding their

them fell into a hushed stillness, the only sound the

the weight in her heart slowly lift,

face loomed close, his features strangely captivating

kiss, Nancy was

smirked, his fingers

you think I can’t turn you

brimmed in her eyes, a sudden ache throbbing

furrow her brow, her cheeks flushed with

to her blouse, soaked through and

Adam’s apple bobbed, his body betraying

himself, he found himself drawn to

his

smoldering, he fought to contain his desire, gritting his

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

”

headache clouded Nancy’s mind as

noise, she pressed her hand over his mouth, silencing

the alcohol, but the intimate contact between them failed to stir

subtle pleasure