Chapter 1439:

Though seemingly lean, years of workouts had sculpted his body into defined abs and a striking waistline. His physique was a living, breathing version of Michelangelo’s David—flawlessly proportioned and chiseled.

Oblivious to her inner turmoil, Eric straightened his neck. “Is this alright?”

“Yes…” Hadley nodded, her face carefully neutral as she silently squeezed some cream into her palm, her gaze fixed straight ahead. “Might sting a little,” she murmured. “Try not to move.”

“Okay.”

The curve of his neck was prominent. With care, Hadley rubbed the cream onto his skin, pressing her palm down inch by inch.

Eric hissed, a sharp intake of breath betraying the pain.

“Does that hurt?” Hadley paused, her touch becoming even lighter. “I’ll be slower and more careful.”

her breath, “Why insist on sleeping on the sofa? A man nearly six foot three crammed

hair accidentally escaped from behind her

wasn’t painful, but the sensation was

ran down his

in Eric’s gaze, his Adam’s apple bobbing

perceive the delicate floral scent that clung

application and about to

suddenly grew husky as he grasped

A surprised sound escaped her

his arms,

her lips. His voice remained rough with emotion. “Hadley. I can’t hold back any longer.” With those words, he

eyes; she was completely

palm gently covered her eyes.

kept his hand over her eyes for a

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