Chapter 241 Touch and Temptation

Chapter 241 Touch and Temptation

But her kiss–clumsy as it was–set him ablaze.

James didn’t dare move. Didn’t dare kiss her back. All he could do was silently recite meditation charts over and over again, reminding himself to act like a decent human being.

Lily, however, had no such intention of behaving.

In her muddled drunkenness, she vaguely remembered how nice James‘ chest looked.

And how nice it probably felt.

If she were sober, there was no way she’d even glance at it, let alone touch it. If she so much as bumped into him while his shirt was unbuttoned, she’d have scurried away like a startled rabbit.

But now?

Now she was fearless. Unfiltered. Unleashed.

She wanted what she wanted–and saw no reason to hold back.

Glancing at the elegant curve of his pale neck, she swallowed hard and reached out, grabbing the front of his shirt with both hands.

“Take it off! Show me your chest,” she barked at him. “Or I’ll bite you!”

What?

James froze.

No one had ever asked him to strip before–much less demanded to see his pecs.

He’d always thought that once he and Lily finalized their divorce, he’d go overseas with Leila and register their marriage. When that time came, they’d be honest with each other, completely transparent.

But this was their first time meeting in person.

was

appropriate to go shirtless in front

cleared his throat awkwardly. “Leila… You’re drunk. You

drunk, yes–but she could/still

man. He wouldn’t cooperate

Fine then–she’d help herself.

of drunken indignation and popped open the top three buttons of his shirt. As she worked, she mumbled under her breath, “Won’t even let me look at your chest…

want to touch–you

reached out and gave his chest a firm

like his entire body had just gone up in

would turn around and manhandle him

And even worse…

body was reacting

spine. He couldn’t even bring himself to

throat again, he mumbled hoarsely,

She ignored him completely.

more he protested, the

amazing–it felt amazing

So satisfying

She was getting addicted.

lower, and she began to resent his shirt. It was getting

she grumbled, “Elias, I

show your abs? You’ve got them, but you

“I…”

James really couldn’t.

self–control

it

If I’d known you were this stingy, I should’ve just gone to a gigolo club instead! I’ve got money–1 can/tip them all I want. I–Leila will let you

it was

chats, he could tell she was the sweet and proper type. No way

hearing those words still made

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