Chapter 363: After all, anything prepared by Emanuel was bound to be delicious.

But food wasnt on his mind.

He approached Allison, his gaze intent.

What Im more concerned about, Ms.

Clarke, is whether youve had enough today.

Allison, confused, blinked.

I guess Before she could finish, Kellans strong hand gently grasped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the wooden table.

Her feet dangled, unsteady, as she instinctively wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

Kellan… put me down, she said with a slight frown.

At first, Allison hadnt fully registered what was happening, but soon enough, she realized his intentions.

Im not satisfied yet, Ms.

Clarke, Kellan murmured, his normally restrained expression now laced with playful heat.

hair, the towel hanging loosely around his hips, his

that he

deny the

everything to catch

loyal to Melany, pushing her away in

were nothing more than an unwanted, unappetizing piece

just how starved shed been for any kind of real connectionbody or

Kellan.

do realize its still daytime, right? I do, he replied, his hands already

going to stop me,

in her, each brush of

as Allison reached out, pinching his chin

could refuse

them was

an

lips as she tangled her fingers

of his body wash clung to

responded in kind, his kisses trailing downward as he pulled

warmth of his breath making her shiver

table rocked slightly beneath them, her

hands gripped them firmly, his touch

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