When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 90

Here we went again.

His classic move-shutting me up with a kiss when the argument heated up.

Bryant gripped my chin, kissing me fiercely, urgently, his hands finding their way around. my waist, sending shivers down my spine.

I know if he kept this up, by the time I walked out that door, I’d look like I’d been through a

windstorm.

But what could I do?

He was domineering, overpowering in these moments, and the physical disparity between men and women is as wide as the Grand Canyon.

Unable to resist, I was aware Bryant preferred being yielded to. So, I tilted my head back and pleaded softly, “Bryant, please, not like this… I can’t show my face later…”

“Who are you showing it to? Mark?”

His voice was a husky whisper against my lips, oddly alluring even now.

the opportunity to clarify, “It’s… it’s nothing like that with him… It’s just

“So, you’re using him?”

conclusions in the most peculiar

So I played along. “If that’s

Bryant slightly loosened his

thumb traced my lips, then wandered down

didn’t recall ever having feelings for Mark. We hadn’t even laid eyes on each other for three years while he was overseas. Why on earth did Bryant think I was into

frowned, replying, “Mark and I have nothing

last time Bryant got Mark drunk at a bar, I needed to set

get dragged back into this

Bryant looked down, “Really?”

think everyone’s messy like you and Margaret?” I couldn’t

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look, “There’s nothing between

“Bry! Bry!”

familiar voice, one both of us knew all too well, echoed from outside, getting

was on a mission to catch him

with a mix of sarcasm and bitterness, “She seems to know your every move.

Margaret declared her territory right after our third

audacity to look me in the eye and claim he only gave her that necklace as a comforting gift after her

like now, utterly