Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 276

How could Lizetta not be nervous?

She’d always been ticklish around her waist, and he must know it–that was why he kept skimming around

that area.

Every s

spot he touched with his big hands turned to mush, as if it was about to melt right into his palm.

And it sent waves of tingling pleasure through her, stirring her up. Meanwhile, Lizetta was worried sick the bun in her oven might get discovered, even though her belly was still flat as a pancake.

Remington probably couldn’t feel a thing.

“Why so quiet? Don’t like me touching you like this anymore? I remember you used to be all over it.”

Remington leaned in close to Lizetta’s ear, his breath hot and his kisses barely there, peppering her neck and behind her ear.

Lizetta’s cheeks were burning, a mix of embarrassment and irritation.

She started to squirm, “Back off! Did you drag me back here just for this?”

Remington pinned her down hard, lifting his head from her neck, his eyes half–closed and sharp as knives.

to me? Think

but there was a dangerous vibe brewing all around him, like a storm

off with

chance to come clean about the

was f

demeanor, and she was

City. You could have any woman you want.

was silenced by his lips crashing

rage and possession, not an ounce of tenderness, sweeping away all of

the same time, his hand moved from her waist

under her top.

body against hers was even more

a faint

interlocking their fingers, and pinned her back

of intense, breathy sounds and the roar of passing traffic

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was happening on the way to the airport,

familiar scent of Remington all over her, Lizetta would doubt if this man, seemingly

and cool, she never knew he could lose his

over this.

her oversized sweater pushed up to her chest, her jeans tugged off, leaving Lizetta with