Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 442

Despite the effects of the drug, I was embarrassingly flustered.

In the next moment, he nibbled at me again, lightly. His eyes sparkled as he perfunctorily addressed the person on the other end of the line, “Got it, wise beyond your years,” and then he hung up.

His lips found the corner of mine again, whispering, “May I?”

This man did it on purpose. He hadn’t asked before biting me.

My heart was pounding, and in a moment of boldness, I shut my eyes, wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, and kissed him first,

I felt my ears burning up.

But it was okay. I could blame it on the drug.

Gregory seemed pleased. He kissed me gently, cherishing each moment, his voice low and husky, laughter spilling between our lips, “Just friends?”

The question was a boomerang.

He’s been holding grudges since he was a kid.

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started to

“Mmm?”

of awareness, “How many ‘just friends‘ like me do

“None…”

tightly shut, lost in his kisses,

when you got your memory

like a ‘just friend, colder than

hair, trying to explain with the little lucidity I had left, “It’s not like that. It just so happened Bryant was there too. I didn’t

“Oh…”

moving down, caressing the soft flesh of my waist. “Glad you finally decided to speak up; I thought you

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to the past two

“mute” he accused me of being, staying silent.

long moment, there was no movement, the air thick

with tension.

the room,

gripping my

checking for any blisters