Chapter 524 Hit and Run?

Caught off guard, Savanna was pushed to lie on the table.

This twist took Savanna by surprise, though Brandon had taken precautions to prevent her from getting hurt.

Savanna scolded, “Hey, you…”

Before Savanna finished her complaint, Brandon kissed her pink and tender lips aggressively.

Brandon leaned over Savanna, and his kiss was passionate. His breathing became rapid, and the hot air from his nose swept over Savanna’s face.

There was a French window in the break room. The warm and bright sunlight penetrated the glass and shone on the couple, who were kissing each other.

Brandon stuck his tongue down Savanna’s throat. Savanna felt dizzy. Lying on the table, Savanna felt that big male hand caressing her body from the hem of her clothes.

The warm touch went upward. That big hand stopped at a certain part, wrapped it, and caressed it.

“Savanna, what did you just say? Why don’t you finish it?”

Brandon left Savanna a bit and said with an evil smile, “Don’t keep me guessing.”

Savanna thought, didn’t you kiss me suddenly? Otherwise, I must have finished my speech.

How dare you complain now? Savanna was mad at Brandon.

Brandon was familiar with every part of Savanna’s body and knew which part was the most

sensitive.

After a gentle flick from Brandon, Savanna felt weak in the knees and unconsciously groaned,

“You… Don’t…”

“What?” Brandon asked but still acted as he pleased.

“Don’t touch… You scoundrel,” Savanna cursed in a soft tone. She became feeble because of the caress, and her face was crimson red.

“I have an evil idea. Do you want to try it?”

his head and burrowed it down beneath

so a burst of electricity spread from her nerve center to her limbs. Savanna felt as if she became a pool of soft spring water and

one century had passed when Brandon

up and straightened her clothes as he did

hickeys, and don’t let others

Brandon. “You still have the face to say

teeth smugly. “I’m sorry, honey, but

Savanna walked out of the break room. Brandon didn’t follow

pressed the button to close the elevator door when Brandon was still far away. As expected,

you want to leave without me?”

for a long time, so I didn’t know whether you would leave with me or

rows of hickeys, the works of Brandon, appeared

to find this. You brought the soup all the way here, so how can I waste it?” Brandon shook the thermos in

Savanna was softened. She forgave Brandon for what he

thought, this man is shrewd. He knows how to coax me. I love

Ding!

elevator stopped on the first floor of the basement. Brandon carried the thermos in one hand and forcibly held

car, Brandon put the thermos on the shelf as if it was a treasure. Then, he eagerly leaned over and

are you still mad at

it sounded more

soup first.

“Okay, honey.”

the lid.

“It smells good.”

a sip of the soup, and it

cold now. It smelled great when it just came off the

drink it

sounded like a good

help smiling happily when Brandon

up the soup. He started his car and

Savanna to spare her

their topic.

you think Mr. Orwell is

her husband. No

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