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.

back, lost in thought, his

on the floor, intending to leave, but at that moment, Barclay beside her suddenly turned his head and looked at her. "You seem to enjoy kissing me,

not like that, Mr. Covington.

explanation. Once again, he reached

was off with Barclay, but she couldn't

I

the deep voice had even finished, Moira felt

eyes in disbelief as Barclay leaned in to

escalate to

make sense of it, Moira realized that this kiss was different from

actually holding onto her lips, not planning to pull away anytime

and

Barclay with an opportunity to

was like a fish in boiling water, everywhere she swam

her,

sat there in a daze, unable to believe she had just shared a passionate

her ragged breaths

calmed down, Moira's thoughts

return. At that

finally realized what was off

Barclay!

who was drunk. It was

chest and looked up at Barclay, whose brows

Barclay remained still.

a minute before tentatively reaching out to touch

lifted his