The More the Merrier

Chapter 824 You Want To Win Me Over

“I can’t sleep if I don’t hug you.” Benjamin plastered his face against hers, his breath hitting her in the face as he spoke, sending a tingling sensation racing through her.

Arissa’s heartbeat started picking up speed. “So, I’m merely your bolster, huh?”

“That’s not all you are to me.” Benjamin’s voice was incredibly tender. Arissa turned to look at the man, but her lips just so happened to brush against his.

An electric current spread from their plastered lips to their entire bodies, sparking a fire within them. Benjamin’s gaze darkened. Cradling the back of her head, he deepened the kiss.

Arissa felt as though he was taking possession of her soul. Her mind went blank, and her heart raced. After kissing her for a while, Benjamin recalled that she still had an injury. He brought things to a screeching halt instead of going further.

He rested his forehead against hers. Both their breathings were chaotic, blending together in an amorous and intimate ambiance. Benjamin was trying his best to calm his rapid breathing and leash the desire surging within him.

Arissa, on the other hand, lowered her eyes as she panted. Despite having been intimate with him, she still lacked self-control every time he kissed her.

Her face would flush bright red, and her heart would flutter with the stirrings of love just like a young maiden. “You’re also my Mrs. Graham!”

Benjamin’s voice rang out, tinged with a hint of hoarseness, strumming her eardrums. A tingling sensation coursed through her. Unbidden, the corners of Arissa’s mouth lifted. “How is that so?”

“Who else could you belong to if not me?”

Benjamin frowned deeply. His voice went up a few decibels, forceful and domineering.

Arissa’s crystalline eyes flickered, hypnotizingly mesmerizing. “We’re not married, so isn’t the title of ‘Mrs. Graham’ unrecognized by law?”

down, Benjamin pinned her on the bed. His arms were propped

pounded all

instinctively swallowed. She felt as though he

to marry

petite face with a smirk, looking roguish beyond

looked away. But she then felt that she was

boldly pinched the man’s handsome

going to marry me if I

on her, the curve

“Yes!”

Words eluded Arissa.

Is he for real?

at

cheek with his

in a

“We’ll go and register our

Arissa was so shocked that her jaw

up, Benjamin rolled off her and lay down at the

the top of her

I’d need to expend much effort to win you

a sense of accomplishment when

his mouth arched in

tinged with delight.