The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

pter 175 One Wrong Move

Chapter 175 One Wrong Move

His large, well–defined hands moved recklessly across her body.

Lily’s pajamas were a modest style.

But made of bamboo fiber, the fabric was soft and comfortable–not exactly sturdy. With his strength, it provided no protection at all.

The sharp sound of tearing fabric split the air.

Lily jolted awake.

She realized his kisses had landed in places they definitely shouldn’t have.

If he didn’t black out and remembered all this tomorrow morning, wouldn’t he think she’d taken full advantage of him? Wouldn’t he hate her even more and want to call the cops?

Lily craved the warmth of his body.

But she didn’t dare covet what didn’t belong to her.

“James, let go of me! You really can’t-”

His hands moved again, all instinct and no hesitation, and Lily’s voice instantly broke apart.

She hadn’t expected herself to make such humiliating sounds. Mortified, she clamped her hand over her mouth, desperate not to let anything else escape.

The torn fabric fluttered, and James was briefly blinded by the dazzling expanse of white before him.

His breathing grew erratic. Heat surged through him like wildfire, and he wanted–no, needed–to claim all of her.

“You… you need to wake up…”

Her body no longer felt like her own.

raced. But she couldn’t summon

pieces of hangover candy she had earlier

of her eye, she spotted the small candy jar on the nightstand. Struggling, she reached

was lying there doing nothing, and he was

the jar, he seemed to go even more unhinged–like a starving wolf pouncing on prey. No tactic was off limits if it got her

was all show. There was no way they could go through

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Terrified of that look of disgust he’d give her. Terrified he’d tell

got hold of the candy

wrappers, and just as he lifted her again. like he meant to break her in half, she shoved both candies

clearly hadn’t expected that. His brows furrowed

didn’t have much of a sweet tooth–couldn’t

of etiquette kept him from spitting it out. Though his face stayed grim, he grudgingly chewed

out a long

worked way better than traditional

lunatics, but after eating two of these, they’d calm down almost instantly–some even dozed off quietly on

miserably, but after taking these, their complexion improved immediately. Some

person, but one thing was certain: they

once the candy kicked in, he’d sober up and keep his

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bed and wouldn’t let go.

to cover herself. If he woke up and saw

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fabric was too shredded to hide

few pieces, she gave

“Leila…”

around her, and buried his face in the crook of her