She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Just as Moira was at a loss, suddenly a light bulb went off in her head. "I got it!"

"Really?"

For some reason, every time Barclay said those words, Moira felt like he didn't believe her.

Now, upon hearing it again, she reflexively felt embarrassed and guilty. "Yes, really."

"Oh." He responded and let go of the hand that had been resting on her back, though his left hand on her waist remained.

Moira could feel him gently touching her spine, each touch so light, and it felt like he barely touched her at all.

"You seemed to like it when I touched you the last two times you got drunk."

"I don't remember."

"Shall I help you remember?"

Moira was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

She had no idea how to respond!

What should she say?

"I'm kidding."

Just as she was at a loss, Barclay suddenly chuckled lightly and then let go of her.

Relieved, Moira let out a silent sigh.

in thought, his gaze

intending to leave, but at that moment, Barclay beside her suddenly turned his head and looked at her. "You seem to

it's not like that, Mr.

listen to her explanation. Once again, he reached out and pulled her into his arms with a forceful

off with Barclay, but she

isn't that a coincidence? I

even finished, Moira

as Barclay leaned in to kiss

things escalate

realized that this kiss was different from the playful ones when

holding onto her lips, not

intention and instinctively began,

Barclay with an

fish in boiling water, everywhere she swam

released her, her mind

to believe she had just shared

ragged breaths

calmed down, Moira's thoughts

return.

what

Barclay!

who was drunk.

and looked up at Barclay, whose brows were furrowed,

Barclay remained still.

half a minute before tentatively reaching out

lifted his head at