Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 229

Chapter 229

As Clara's fingertips were playfully nibbled, his voice still had that sultry, post-sex rasp. "You said you came here with your boss?"

Feeling a bit worn out, Clara yawned. "Yeah, I did."

"What's he like?"

"He's nice."

"How does he measure up to me?"

Clara's eyes popped open. The room was dim, just enough light to outline his silhouette. He had an impressive build. She definitely felt lucky.

"No contest. You two are worlds apart. He's like a snow-capped mountain-cool and distant. You're more like a vibrant rose, hot and inviting. My boss is someone you admire from afar, not someone you cozy up to."

"How can you be so sure? Maybe you just don't know him well enough, like you don't know me."

Clara furrowed her brow, cupping his face. "I don't know you? Well, let me get to know you better over time. How can I if I never see your face?"

"You've seen it before. You got pretty worked up and even slapped me."

Clara sat up straight, suddenly embarrassed. She scratched her cheek, realizing she might have been more hot-tempered than she remembered.

She had just shared an intimate moment with him and then slapped him. No wonder he was so self-conscious.

happened between them that made her

breath, Clara gently patted his cheek. "Did

about me, it doesn't

what were you thinking? How could you hurt someone so good

quickly stood up and kissed him twice on each cheek. "Of course I care, but I've got to go. I've annoyed my boss lately, so I need to stick around

she turned to leave,

get too close to your

jealous? Ah, he was like a clingy golden

for him. I just think he's a decent guy,

becomes like me? Would you

interrupted with a quick peck on his lips. "Stop right there, no need for horror stories. Just the thought gives me chills. He'd have to

on her wrist relaxed. "Alright, see you

the dim room, she couldn't help but

with a napkin to make sure no one

obedient, he had a streak of

meant to be admired from afar. Whoever dared to make

suite. Upon entering,

but reflect on her own actions.

with Dylan's, who maintained his usual composed demeanor, though his ears were

puzzled, and her thoughts drifted back

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