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.

only make things worse. So, while reluctantly reciprocating his kiss, I seized the opportunity to

“So, you’re using him?”

in the most peculiar ways, yet I sensed

pronto. So I played

Bryant slightly loosened his

dangerously flirtatious as his thumb traced my lips, then wandered down my

other for three years while he was overseas.

“Mark and I have

got Mark drunk at a bar, I needed to set

dragged back into this

Bryant looked down, “Really?”

you and Margaret?” I couldn’t help but

Chapter 90

fixed me with a serious look, “There’s nothing between

“Bry! Bry!”

voice, one both of us knew all too

was on a

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

Margaret declared her territory right after

the eye and claim he only gave her that necklace

like now,

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