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.

leaned back, lost in

to leave, but at that moment, Barclay beside her suddenly turned his

like that, Mr. Covington. Let me

her explanation. Once again, he reached

sensed that something was off with Barclay, but

isn't that a coincidence? I quite like

the deep voice had even finished, Moira felt a

eyes in disbelief as Barclay leaned

things escalate to

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

actually holding onto her lips,

his intention and

with an opportunity

instant, she was like a fish in boiling water, everywhere

he finally released her, her mind was

in a daze, unable to believe

her ragged breaths

calmed down, Moira's thoughts

return.

what was off

Barclay!

was

and looked

Barclay remained still.

half a minute before tentatively reaching out

slowly lifted his head