Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 717

Agnes had just about given up by the end of it all.

She was twirling in rhythm with Jared’s movements.

Music seemed to be wafting around their ears.

Couples were dancing and kissing all around them.

Perhaps it was the cover of darkness that masked her discomfort and shyness.

Or maybe it was the fact that everyone else was kissing, that not participating would make her the odd one out.

In the end, Agnes stopped resisting, even forgetting to push him away.

She even began to enjoy it.

Jared still smelled as familiar as ever.

His scent was clean and sharp, like an infoxicating whiff of fresh lavender.

Agnes wasn’t sure if it was due to lack of oxygen, or perhaps she was dizzy from all the dancing, her mind seemed to be blank.

She felt as if she was lying in a vast field of flowers in Provence.

scorching, warming

much time had passed.

the lights in the

back to her

were still

were almost touching.

then Jared reluctantly parted from her

was simply divine.

night, Jared admitted, he had been reminiscing non–stop, every

like in front of him.

natural and innocent, she always managed to steal his attention, making him want to get

that moment, her cheeks were flushed.

if it was due to lack of oxygen

tender as a

had been kind to her, leaving no

Agnes looked like a sixteen–year–old

at Jared with

her eyes were clear and pure, untouched by worldly desires, carrying a misty aura reminiscent of a rainy day in the

a hint of anger could even be

breathing slightly heavily, her chest rising and falling.

gaze involuntarily shifted downwards.

her chest with her hands, saying, “Jared, stop eyefucking me.”

I’ve seen it all that night. Surprisingly, four years later, those peas still havent grown.”