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?”

Brandon lowered his head and burrowed it

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

one century had passed when Brandon finally let go of

straightened her clothes as he did

hickeys, and don’t

her head and glared at Brandon. “You still have the face

teeth smugly. “I’m sorry, honey, but I

of the break room. Brandon

away. As expected, Brandon stretched out his hand to stop the elevator

you want to

didn’t know whether

after a snort, and rows of hickeys, the works of Brandon, appeared on her fair neck like

soup all the way here, so how can I waste

She forgave Brandon for what he

knows how to coax me. I

Ding!

one hand and forcibly held his wife with the other

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

you still mad

it sounded more like.a

soup first. It won’t taste good after it

“Okay, honey.”

and opened the lid. There came a

“It smells good.”

and it

off the heat.

I’ll drink

sounded like a

couldn’t help smiling happily when Brandon enjoyed

soup. He started his car and

Brandon chatted with Savanna

their topic.

do you think Mr. Orwell

No

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