The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 48 You Blushed Like I Proposed

Simon thought Lily would keep unbuttoning his shirt, groping him, maybe even go further.

He had mentally prepared himself for it.

What he didn’t expect was that, after undoing just one button and brushing her fingertip over his collarbone, she actually stopped.

What the heck did that mean? His flushed face darkened again, a deep shade of ink.

But when he noticed her eyes locked so intently on his chest, his expression softened slightly.

Was she too drunk to control her fingers? Couldn’t undo the rest of the buttons?

He lowered his face, cast her a cold and disdainful glance, and muttered, “Just this once.”

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my clothes!” “From now on, stay away from me! Don’t touch me–and don’t even think about taking off

Even as he spat out those icy words, the pale skin of his neck flushed crimson.

He drew a deep breath, turned his face away from her, and awkwardly began unbuttoning the rest of his shirt–one button at a time.

He looked both annoyed and flustered.

“Lily, are you out of your damn mind? What the heck are you trying to do tonight? Who told you to touch there?”

Simon couldn’t believe it. The second he had undone all the buttons, Lily’s brazen hand dropped to his belt buckle.

Her soft fingertips, smoother than the finest silk, brushed across his abs. He was almost certain she was trying to…

With his face now burning red, he glanced toward the hallway security camera and hoarsely warned, “Not here!”

“You’re a woman–how are you this shameless, this utterly disgraceful?”

it was as if he’d been wrapped in the red haze of sunset–or thrown into the heart of a burning

knew he ought to pull

touch really revealed everything, maybe she still found

in him to want.

burned, hot and

and helplessness,

awkward moment, he finally opened his mouth and mumbled

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really have to go inside the room. I can’t get caught on security footage–I’d never live it

seemed genuinely

do this here… it’s not impossible. I’ll just make a call, have someone shut off the cameras. Then you

his belt buckle, stepping

“Finally found it!”

face in an instant, replaced by a rigid,

that, her unbuttoning my shirt, touching my collarbone, messing with his belt buckle, wasn’t about that

“Lily!”

her left wrist tightly, as

figure out what explanation he

still didn’t say a

a few times before finally

like something was blocking her path, and it was pissing her off.

boys don’t loiter in

she didn’t even check to see if he moved. She wobbled

in doorways… Wait, is she calling me a good boy? His face turned even darker, like

look at

her barely able to stand, collapsing after just two steps,

was

was shot, but somehow

her, she pushed herself off the ground, took a few stumbling steps like she was walking

“Lily…”