Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

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Chapter 127 Couldn’t Help Myself

Erin was flabbergasted and immediately hung up. Her heart raced as if several hundred deer were trampling away inside her chest. She wasn’t sure who Chandler’s words were directed at.

Right then, Chandler, who had just arrived at the door of Erin’s hotel room, redialed the number from earlier.

Sitting beside the phone, Erin’s heart palpitated when it suddenly rang. She hesitated for a moment but didn’t dare to answer. She guessed that it was probably a call from Chandler.

But she didn’t know what to say to him. Although she really wanted to say the words that weighed on her heart, she felt that she no longer had the right to say them…

“Chandler, I really miss you. Are you doing well?” Erin uttered the words soundlessly.

Tears welled up in her eyes. The unspoken longing was like the air, it was all around her and something she couldn’t escape from. She felt like wallowing in self–pity for a while. But that annoying telephone kept ringing incessantly. With a start, she realized that it might be

Roman calling her for something.

Erin immediately picked up the phone. Before she could say anything. Chandler, suppressing his temper, growled into the phone, “Erin, open the door quickly!”

She hesitantly asked, “Where are you?”

He let out a sigh. “Where do you think I am? Take a wild guess.”

Erin immediately threw the scorching phone receiver aside. Barefooted, she hurriedly walked to the door, and through the peephole, she

hat, sunglasses,

suddenly took off his sunglasses. His cold black eyes glanced back

the door before her rationality could catch up. As the door opened, she noticed Chandler had a guitar strapped to his shoulder. His tall and

the middle of

outfit from the day and with traces of tears in her eyes, looked

softly. “Why

took off his clothes and tossed them onto the sofa. Then, he picked up the remote control from the desk and adjusted the

so hot, and you didn’t

his back. The outlines of the muscles on his back entered her field of vision, and memories of their past intimate activities flashed through her mind. Her face turned as

Erin, Chandler suddenly turned to look at her. “What’s wrong with

you mean what’s wrong? Why did you come to find me? Have

exquisitely perfect face as he walked toward

hand and lifted her chin with the other. “You don’t have to keep reminding me about that! I know I have a

in front of her, she could have held back and deceived her brain from thinking about those things. But now, he was right in front of her, holding her tightly. The familiar scent on his body that was mingled with a hint of tobacco and the captivating fragrance of expensive men’s cologne made Erin

thoughts that raced through her mind. She wanted to kiss him so

before him. Chandler spun her around by her waist and

whispered, “Do you

her primal desire for him and gritted her teeth to keep herself from saying it out

I’ve missed you like crazy

her eyes and struggled. “I don’t want

coldly snorted. “Saying one

best to process the intense conflicting choices. By the time

warm water washed away her last trace of rationality. If she didn’t like Chandler so much, how could the

looked mischievously at the petite woman lying in his arms. Her sleeping face, exhausted from the night, was breathtakingly peaceful and beautiful. Her tender skin bore a string of unique red marks left by him, and a

his eyes and fell asleep with

day was barely breaking, Erin woke up to Chandler’s gentle kisses raining down on her. As she stirred. she saw herself and him naked and entangled

she felt the urgent need to put on some clothes. However, her waist was held by a strong and muscular arm, locking