The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

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

it was appropriate to go shirtless in front

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

was drunk, yes–but she could/still tell he

man. He wouldn’t cooperate with her

Fine then–she’d help herself.

and popped open the top three buttons of his shirt.

to look, I want to touch–you can’t

with that, she boldly reached out and gave his

like his entire body had just gone up in

imagined the girl who’d seemed so meck would turn

And even worse…

body was reacting to

crawled up his spine. He couldn’t even bring himself to look

mumbled hoarsely, “Leila… don’t touch…

She ignored him completely.

the more she doubled

just look amazing–it felt amazing too. Firm, warm, and

So satisfying

She was getting addicted.

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

grumbled, “Elias, I want to see

take off your shirt. You won’t. What, are you too scared to show your abs? You’ve got them, but you won’t let anyone look…

“I…”

James really couldn’t.

already stretched his self–control to the breaking

that if he lost it

bastard,” she muttered under her breath. “Won’t even let me look. I don’t even care anymore. It’s not like you’re the only guy with abs! 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

knew it was all just drunken

was the sweet and proper type. No

those words still made