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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.

couldn’t summon the strength to push

candy she had earlier

of her eye, she spotted the small candy jar

doing nothing, and he was

jar, he seemed to go even more unhinged–like a starving wolf pouncing on prey. No tactic was

He was all show. There was no way

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was being so aggressive that she still felt completely

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was terrified he’d regret it all once sober. Terrified of that look of disgust he’d give her. Terrified he’d tell her again to stay far, far

got hold of the candy

candies, peeled off the wrappers, and just as he lifted her again. like he meant

expected that. His

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kept him from spitting it out. Though his face stayed grim, he

out a long breath of

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

seen others vomiting miserably, but after taking these, their complexion improved immediately. Some even had the

from person to person,

had incredible self–control. She was sure once the candy kicked in, he’d sober up and

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was still holding her off the bed and wouldn’t let

reached for the scraps of fabric scattered around, hoping to cover herself. If he woke up

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the fabric was too shredded to hide

pieces, she gave up and tossed them aside, her

“Leila…”

wrapped both arms around her, and buried his face in the