Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 225

Chapter 225

“Keep going!” Julie protected her chest with one hand and focused on Kieran’s hand with the other, “I can’t believe I won’t win tonight!”

Mr. Hernandez was anxious at this sight. “Darling, I give up,” he said.

“Then strip!” she demanded.

At this point, he was only wearing a bathrobe.

Kieran took off his bathrobe and quenched his thirst with a glass of red wine. After downing it, they sat quietly, looking deep into each other’s eyes. The panting from the phone next to them grew louder. Just as Julie thought she had grown accustomed to the noise, the phone ran out of battery.

Finally, there was silence in the room. Julie looked up at Kieran’s body, “We’re both down to our last piece of clothing. Victory or defeat depends on this. Do you want to continue?”

Mr. Hernandez hadn’t expected her to be so determined. He was on the verge of giving in, but for her sake, he took a deep breath, “Bring it on.”

“Can the winner make a request?” she asked, staring expectantly at him, a plan forming in her mind.

Kieran nodded without thinking, the wine starting to hit him.

He knew this silly girl had a habit of always picking rock. Kieran obligingly chose scissors, so he lost.

Julie was thrilled at her victory, but even more excited was the man sitting across from her. In a flash, he stripped himself bare.

“Honey, you’re looking fitter and fitter!” Drunk Julie suddenly got bold, grabbed Kieran’s hand and said, “Let’s dance!”

“No dancing!” he pulled her into his arms. Despite being drunk, he seemed to have a surprising amount of strength, he held her waist tightly and silenced her chattering mouth with a kiss.

Their passionate kiss was like a step on the edge of a cliff, one false move and they would fall.

She clung tightly to him, humming softly. His kisses trailed downwards, stopping at her collarbone. To his surprise, at this crucial moment, Julie abruptly grabbed his hand and said, “I want to dance! You didn’t dance with me at the graduation ball!

Back then, he was overseas and couldn’t dance with her. His desire overwhelmed Julie’s stubbornness. He held her waist tightly, pulling her closer.

Drunk Júlie grabbed something and slid it over his head, demanding, “I want to dance! Dance with me! Tango, waltz, samba!”

Mr. Hernandez reached up to feel what was on his head. It was a soft, curved sponge pad, quite pleasant to touch. What was it?

the sexy black bra he

it on his head and glared at her, “You want me to dance

bra

on his head, looking somewhat

head and slapped

making a backward hand

his back with a confused expression. He found the hook, but couldn’t fasten it.

bra around so the hook was in front, then patted his

He didn’t believe he couldn’t fasten it with

But!!

to have overestimated his

tried to fasten it, but after

pointed at him, asking, “Kieran, you’re so stupid! Are you related

at Julie, calmly responding, “I’m the husband of a pig.”

no wonder you’re so

of what Kieran just said. She was getting a kick out of watching her husband struggle with

rage, Kieran pulled too hard and

at the expectant Mrs. Hernandez across from him, admitting like a child who

it is to

“I get it.”

a woman isn’t

“I get it.”

bully me again in

After admitting his mistake, he looked up and solemnly said, “I’ll buy you new

one of

want me then?” Kieran

thought about it seriously, then nodded with

of them!”

his arms, her hands hooked around his neck, pushing him down onto the mattress. Her

cradled his head, her fingers

fingers traced her waist, causing her body to tense involuntarily. Her grip loosened

soft mattress beneath her felt like feathers brushing against her skin. His deep gaze and cool lips moved inch by inch down her body.

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