Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 36

“Kieran, hold your horses! What are you up to?” Julie turned her bead to glance at Karl, then went back to the hand Kieran was gripping tightly, speaking

angrily.

Even though Kieran was tipsy and his steps wobbly, he was steering her steadily towards her home.

She thought he would remain aloof and ignore her, but it wasn’t until they reached her front door that he said, “I need a shower, open up.”

“Why don’t you go to your own place for a shower? What on earth brings you here?” Julie snapped, giving Kieran a kick, and then headed towards Karl.

She’d never seen Kieran drunk before! He was a real handful when he was!

No sooner had Julie turned around to leave than Kieran yanked her back.

She was forced to lean against the iron gate, and the pain made her wince.

man pressing against her with a steely gaze,

reached for her bag,

her tiptoes, couldn’t get her bag back and ended up giving

key that he

Julie thought Kieran was giving up, he suddenly pressed her against the

bent slightly, making a nice

masculine allure, was

away as Kieran’s cool lips brushed against her soft skin,

voice resounded next to

lips brushed against her earlobe, turning her ears

her hands between them, frowned, and said, “Let

is it?” Kieran’s hand somehow found its way to her waist, then slipped under her top.

rough fingertips traced her

Kieran’s hand and finally relented, “Let go; I’ll open the door for