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.

loosely around his hips,

he was casual,

couldnt deny the stirring in her

everything to catch Coltons attention: lace, camisoles, even

stayed loyal to Melany, pushing her away

felt defeated, as if she were nothing more than an

just how starved shed been for any

Kellan.

I do,

you going to

her, each brush of his fingers making

met as Allison reached out, pinching

could refuse

them was timid

heat between them was undeniable, an addiction they

in first, claiming his lips as she tangled her

of his body

his kisses trailing downward as he pulled her

flushed under his touch, the warmth of

slightly beneath them, her

them firmly, his touch burning against

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