Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Drunken Resistance

When Erin entered the room, the smell of beer and kebabs on her made Chandler frown. “Did you go out for beer and kebabs in the middle of the night?”

She was angered by him questioning her and glared at him. “Give me your name or staff number!”

Chandler walked past her to the bar. Instead of getting any wine, he poured a glass of water. His actions were elegant and noble; even the simple act of drinking water made him seem sexy. “And why should I do that?” There was a trace of amusement in his eyes.

Erin kicked her heels off and stormed toward him. Her bravado faded a little when she realized how much shorter she was than him when barefoot. Then, she backed up a couple of steps and yelled, “I’m going to lodge a complaint against you!”

Chandler rarely had the patience for these things, but he couldn’t help feeling amused by her. He sat on the couch and sipped from his glass. “What’s there to complain about?”

you’re not

“You enjoyed yourself last night, didn’t

enjoy anything!” Liquid courage made Erin

instantly became icy.

the hell do you think you are, bossing me around

in chatting. He glanced at her and said, “That’s enough. Go and shower; I only have two

you? I already paid you, didn’t I? Stop harassing me, and give me the photos you took of me!” Her words made Chandler laugh. It seemed he thought she was an idiot, and she stomped her foot angrily. “What are you laughing at? Where are

started looking around. As she turned to head to the bedroom, Chandler got to his feet. He picked her up like she weighed nothing and made a beeline for the bathroom. Then, he dumped her on the thick carpet and glanced at her arrogantly.

hand, Chandler had gone to the bedroom.

answer was short

have

“I’m satisfying my needs.”

then.” He immediately hung up, unable to imagine Chandler with

attended to a few emails after the phone call. 20 minutes had passed when he was done, yet Erin was still in the bathroom. He’d run out of patience and headed to the bathroom to personally drag her out of there. However, he stiffened the moment he pushed the door open—Erin had fallen asleep while

This quickly woke her up, but she could barely keep her eyes open through her drunken haze and was out of strength. When she saw Chandler spraying water in her face, she burst into aggrieved tears. “What do you want

out of Chandler’s mind; they irritated and infuriated him. He lugged her out of the bathtub, dried her perfunctorily, and wrapped her up in a bathrobe before throwing her onto the bed. Then, he started getting dressed. It

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