Chapter 1335 If I Want to Kiss, I Will Kiss Eventually

Ann's heart pounded wildly as she turned her head to evade his kiss, only to hear him murmur, "Why run? If I want to kiss you, I will sooner or later."

She tried to protest, but his lips captured hers again, enveloping her like clinging vines, leaving her breathless.

When she finally had a chance to speak, she turned away. "Mr. Adams, I'm afraid you'll blame me later. You... you never used to kiss me."

Her nose tingled with unexpected emotion as she spoke.

Perhaps all women were sentimental creatures. How strange to have a man willing to sleep with you yet never kiss you to have your passionate attempts at kissing him firmly rejected.

It was humiliating. She cared deeply about this, though she constantly tried to convince herself otherwise.

"Never kissed you?" Paul repeated, disbelief in his voice.

How could that be possible? Was he really that kind of man?

Tears suddenly spilled down Ann's cheeks-tears of unspoken hurt.

Paul knelt beside her bed and pulled her up. His fingertip traced her lips. "Never kissed you here?"

Ann nodded.

His finger traveled downward to more intimate areas. "What about here?"

Her face flushed crimson. Impossible-Paul would never do such a thing.

Her reaction told him everything.

"Do you mind if I kiss you now?" he asked.

experienced pleasure. During

She shook her head.

pressed against the back of her head as his lips found hers. Nothing needed to be said;

the first time, her cheeks

in one position-her humiliatingly on

her mind exploding with

might suffocate, he released her, his eyes studying

forcefully into his arms and

felt scorched by his body heat, trembling

uncertainty. She closed her eyes,

Waves of pleasure surged through her, rising and crashing in a rhythm that left her breathless and

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of ecstasy was overwhelming, almost too intense to bear. She wanted to lose herself in the moment, feeling a deep connection and joy she had never known before, but also a vulnerability that made

She instinctively tried to push his head away, but when her

"Paul..." she called hesitantly.

up and positioned her

she pleaded,

But it was useless.

she felt an overwhelming completeness. The autumn breeze filled the room,

embarrassment washed over her. Her blush spread down to her neck as

dressed leisurely beside the bed. Observing her reaction, he concluded his technique must have been

now divorce wouldn't

upon learning Paul needed another month of recovery. Mario's constant presence

claiming to search for memories, frequently appearing before

hadn't needed information about the research facility, Mario would

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