She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

In a sudden gaze, Moira was utterly bewildered.

'He was asleep, wasn't he? How did he suddenly open his eyes?' Her mind went blank for a moment, but her ears and face reacted swiftly, flushing crimson.

Moira felt like her whole face was on fire. She looked at Barclay for what seemed like ages before stammering, "Weren't you asleep?" "No," he replied.

'He wasn't asleep? Does that mean Barclay knows everything I did just now?' This realization made Moira want to flee, but she couldn't.

Barclay's hand was still clasped around her wrist, and as she attempted to pull away, he only tightened his grip.

The next moment, Moira heard Barclay's deep voice questioning. "What were you doing just now, Ms. Jimenez?"

Facing Barclay's interrogation, Moira's mind went blank, and she looked at him in embarrassment. "I think I might be drunk, Mr. Covington."

'Yes! I'll say I'm drunk! Drunk people aren't in their right minds! I didn't mean to!' she thought desperately.

Barclay looked at her, his eyebrows raised slightly, seeming somewhat incredulous. "Really?"

To prove her point about being drunk, Moira grabbed Barclay's hand and pressed it against her cheek. "Feel it. It's hot."

pressed against her cheek, his eyes flickering. He

I'm drunk, I tend to

eyebrow. "And how exactly do you get

hand and placed it near his lips.

on her face intensified compared to before. Barclay continued to gaze at her as if he wouldn't believe her words until she actually touched

spit, with the fire already singeing her wool. If she didn't act quickly,

all, I already touched him

up, but her index finger trembled as she

light touch, she recoiled as if shocked and pulled her hand back. "That's how I

qualify as getting touchy-feely, does it?" Barclay looked at her, his eyes deep with

her earlier lustful thoughts and regretted even more her cowardice

thousand more, and eventually,

now, her mind was blank. She couldn't think

should just run?'

it,

a moment, then