Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 34 Next Time

She was so slender that he could almost wrap his hand around her waist with just one palm.

This petite figure probably wouldn't withstand much of hist teasing.

Chandler's warm breath brushed against hor nock from behind, sending a shiver down Meryl's spine.

Her heart raced wildly in response, caught off guard by the sudden rush of sensations. His deep, husky voice whispered in her ear, mingling with the intoxicating scent of his masculinity. and the gentle floral fragrance wafting from the balcony. Meryl felt a bit lightheaded, unsure whether it was the half. glass of rod wine she'd sipped during dinner or the way his lips formed words that seemed to wrap around her like at warm embraco. "Meryl, happy marriago."

Her eyelashes fluttered, and heat flooded her cheeks ast memories of their kiss from the provious night surged back unbiddon.

They had been this close then, too.

Her fingers instinctively curled as she licked her lips, responding softly, "Mr. Aniston, same to you."

Her heart thudded steadily, each beat echoing the fireworks. bursting above them.

Chandler's fingers intertwined with hers from behind.

This embrace was dangerously intoxicating.

Meryl could feel the rise and fall of his chest against her back, his warmth enveloping her completely.

"Mr. Aniston?" Chandler echoed, a hint of dissatisfaction. lacing his tone.

head slightly, their eyes locking.

appeared on

brushing over her shoulder as he turned her to

you call me 'hubby,"

into a fiery blush: She bit her lip, her gaze

expression deepened

to her, alluring him further. He gently grasped the back of her neck, tilting her

for a kiss when, out of nowhere, his phone

unexpected wave of relief wash over her. She thought, "It

tightly, her

business to attend

refreshing shower, Meryl emerged, only to find Chandler still

she lay on the bed, her mind wandered back to her conversation

Anne's number; but to her surprise, a strange man

is this? Where's Anne?" Meryl asked, her brow

but knew this

with

thought, "Is Anne

"Are you a friend

come

raced, and she quickly threw on

can you give me

but then remembered Chandler was still in the