When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 442

Despite the effects of the drug, I was embarrassingly flustered.

In the next moment, he nibbled at me again, lightly. His eyes sparkled as he perfunctorily addressed the person on the other end of the line, “Got it, wise beyond your years,” and then he hung up.

His lips found the corner of mine again, whispering, “May I?”

This man did it on purpose. He hadn’t asked before biting me.

My heart was pounding, and in a moment of boldness, I shut my eyes, wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, and kissed him first,

I felt my ears burning up.

But it was okay. I could blame it on the drug.

Gregory seemed pleased. He kissed me gently, cherishing each moment, his voice low and husky, laughter spilling between our lips, “Just friends?”

The question was a boomerang.

He’s been holding grudges since he was a kid.

started to

“Mmm?”

semblance of awareness, “How many ‘just

“None…”

lost in his kisses, I murmured, “Only

call me. Even when you got your

lips brushed against my ear, “You really do treat me like a

hair, trying to explain with the little lucidity I had left, “It’s not like that. It just so happened Bryant was there

“Oh…”

my waist. “Glad you finally decided to speak

1/2

10.0

was referring to

play the “mute” he accused me of

a long moment, there

with tension.

filled

last, his defined fingers gripping my ankle, slipping off

as if checking for any blisters or sores

his, filled with desire, I