Love’s Cunning Ruse

hapter 15

His voice was ear candy. It was sexy as hell, but to Julie, it was like nails on a chalkboard. If this were the Julie from years ago, she would’ve blown her top if someone dared take a jab at her pride like this. But now, she could calmly face the man in the car and quietly plead, “Please.”

Inside the car, Kieran’s gaze darkened.

She thought she had been quite accommodating to his request and that he’d be pleased, but judging by the sudden depth in his eyes, he wasn’t too keen on her recent actions.

Before he could even open his mouth, Julie repeated herself, practically groveling, “Mr. Hernandez, could you please open the car door?”

His face was stormy, and his gaze was as deep as the ocean as he stared at Julie, asking her, “If I asked you to sleep with me right now, would you agree without hesitation?”

guard, Julie laughed nonchalantly, “Mr. Hernandez, you’re giving yourself too much credit. Men can pick their hookers,

forgetting how quick–witted Julie used to

the sound, she

back before she could even take a step. Her wrist was gripped

of the man filled her nostrils, permeating the air. As she fell, she felt Kieran catch her. Now, half her

had originally caught her from behind, had now slipped to her front, resting unabashedly on her soft bosom. Julie quickly sat up

no way he would’ve taken her slap. But the sound

car. He swallowed hard, unbuckled his seat belt, and nervously muttered, “Sir, I’m going to step out for a smoke…” Before bolting out of the car like his life depended on

his gaze, so she looked elsewhere. She hastily picked up her skirt and attempted to escape, but he deliberately stepped on it.