The Trap Of Ace

Chapter 25

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 25 – We’ll see?

This infuriating man!

“I’m just letting you hug me because you needed it. Don’t think of something else. I’m still mad at you for what you did up at your penthouse…” My cheeks flamed at my slip of tongue. Why did I need to mention it right now?

My lips tingled recalling the earth-shattering kiss on his bed.

He put his nose into my hair. “And don’t think I forgot what you did last night. It was a really reckless move. And about kissing you,” he rasped, arms tightening around me, “I don’t regret a second of it. I’ll do it again and again even if you don’t like it!”

A gasp slipped through my parted lips as he placed an open-mouthed kiss on my neck and then on my throat.

“And I know, you loved it,” the deep husky voice of his said, brushing his lips on my jaw.

My heart raced down my chest as hot desire shot through my veins the touch of his scorching mouth. A tug in my lower region made me want to seek those sinful lips again, the same lips that were on mine just this morning. My skin burned with his bold touch over my curves.

But even if I wanted to b**n in his flames for the rest of my life with pleasure, with all the strength I’d in me, I untangled myself from him and stepped away.

I couldn’t do this again. I couldn’t let my control slip again. I’d to go.

When I turned around to run, his arms again shot out to me. Holding my shoulders, he pulled me back against him.

“Stop running away from me, my rose. We both know what we want. Stop escaping the truth,” he murmured in my ear, stroking my mid-section.

His touch was making me unable to think. My body reacted to him strongly every time he touched me, my mind warned me to keep distance, but my heart longed for him every time he was away. His closeness was a sweet poison to my brain. Because it loved it even if it made it numb.

Keep it together, Em!

“I’ve to go. Leave me,” came out my b**e whisper.

He pulled me more into his powerful arms. “Never. I’ll never let you go!”

Huh? He’ll keep me in his office forever?

“I’ve work. Let go!” I huffed.

“No work today. It’s your free day.”

“What? Why?” I turned to look up at him.

“It’s been a long day for you and even a terrible night last night. So it’s your off day.” He brushed some tendrils away from my face. He was so close…

“Can you keep some personal distance? Move!” I wiggled, slapping on his strong arm.

Amusement etched into those grey eyes. “Why? My closeness bothers you, Rosebud? It makes you all hot for me?” he teased.

My eyes widened. The arrogance!

“Not at all! I don’t feel anything! Now let go!”

“Only on one condition.”

narrowed. “No

“Then

“Fine!

he kissed my forehead. My heart stuttered at the gesture. “Have lunch

didn’t answer, he

even ordered your

mention of food, my stomach growled. I didn’t even have

tried to ignore the amusement in his

I’m hungry.” My turquoise eyes challenged his stormy grey to

his face. A genuine one, which I saw very rare. Only when with

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how I liked to take it. Not a usual combo, but it used to be

Our favorite.

visit our home, he’d brought it for me. It was our regular thing

remembered?” I whispered, looking up at

he put some prawns on my plate and then poured the sauce onto it. “It’s not possible for me to forget even a single thing about

in his eyes was so intense

avert my eyes. I couldn’t let him see the moisture that old

mouth. Exceptional! Just as I remembered. The sweet and savory taste blasted on my

mouth as I grappled

much. In these years, in the process of avoiding him, I’d avoided everything related to him as much as possible. Even this

across his lips as he watched me, still not touching the food. “You’re not eating it with your

eat them. Using my fingers, it was easy to lick the cheese and sauce.

Rosebud. It’s just me. I want you to be

proceed, still hesitating, he also put his fork aside and picked a prawn using his

watched him with surprise. He never used to use his hand while eating. He

want me to finish them all alone?” he asked, when I ogled

in using my fingers. Now it tasted

your hand?” Taking

me with a strange emotion in his eyes, while sucking the sauce

wicked mouth before I shifted my

to help me in keeping me

frowned. “What do

taste those baklava? My chef is from Turkey, so it’s the authentic recipe. Here, take some. You’ll love it.”

so many questions preserved for him, and here he wasn’t even answering the

thanks!” I snapped, my temper

pushed the

happened to you all

you eat those baklava? I’m sure you’ll love it,”

know if I’ll love them. I do

Tess, but I didn’t know how to approach,

“Nothing is wrong. I’m done, so I

without having the dessert with

who’re you to

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