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.

almost wishing she could

battle of wills, neither willing to give in, each

a moment, the world around them fell into a hushed stillness, the only sound the smacking of their

Nancy felt the weight in her heart slowly lift, replaced by an unexpected sense of

his features strangely captivating to

kiss, Nancy was

Mercer smirked, his fingers

you think I can’t turn

in her eyes, a sudden ache

help but furrow her brow, her cheeks flushed

fabric of her shirt clung to her blouse, soaked through and transparent, leaving her

bobbed, his body betraying his

himself drawn to this woman, easily aroused by her

luscious fingers traced aimlessly along his back, igniting a fiery heat within

fought to contain his desire, gritting his

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

”

Nancy’s mind as his voice

her hand

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

a subtle pleasure washed