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.

his kiss, I seized the opportunity to clarify, “It’s… it’s nothing like that with him… It’s just for the design

“So, you’re using him?”

the most peculiar ways, yet I

of here, pronto. So I played along. “If that’s

Bryant slightly loosened his

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

feelings for Mark. We hadn’t even laid eyes on each other for three years

frowned, replying, “Mark and I have

Mark drunk at a

Mark would get dragged

Bryant looked down, “Really?”

like you and Margaret?” I

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look, “There’s nothing between her and

“Bry! Bry!”

us knew all too well,

was on a mission to catch

a mix of sarcasm and bitterness,

how Margaret declared her territory right

eye and claim he only gave her that

like now, utterly