No Strings Attached

Clara couldn't wait to meet Brodie and his mother to sort things out. She casually agreed, "Yes, you're my favorite. Let's hurry up and go."

She grabbed lan's hand and rushed toward the car.

Seeing her so anxious, lan's eyes flashed with a deeper hue of jealousy. Just as Clara was about to open the car door, lan pinned her against it, his handsome face suddenly tilting down, his nose brushing her cheek unintentionally, or maybe not. His voice was husky, seductive, and carried a hint of hurt. "It feels like you only have your childhood buddy in your heart, and I'm not even in the picture."

Clara tilted her head up and kissed his lips softly, soothing him, "He's just like a brother to me, and you're the one I love most, hubby. No more jealousy, okay?"

That term of endearment, 'hubby,' was like magic, making lan's blood boil instantly. The jealousy in his eyes vanished, replaced by an uncontrollable desire. His lips curled into a sly grin as a throaty chuckle emerged. "Sweetheart, if you want me to stop being jealous, you'll have to kiss me like this." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

hand gently into her soft hair, cradling the back of

a tinge of domination and

Her beautiful eyes began

of lust as they softly caressed her

reddened eyes, Clara looked at him, her voice as soft

in to peck her lips once more. He said with a smile, "When you're this good, I really want to devour you. What should

mouth, shaking her head vigorously. "No more kisses, everyone's

looked back toward the hall, catching sight of a family gathered like moviegoers, glued to the window watching them. He chuckled

made sure she was buckled up securely.