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.

consciousness started

“Mmm?”

me lightly, pulling me back to a semblance of awareness, “How

“None…”

in his kisses, I murmured, “Only you, Gregory,

Even when you

lips brushed against my ear, “You really do treat me like a ‘just friend, colder than with

explain with the little lucidity I had left, “It’s not like that. It

“Oh…”

slowly moving down, caressing the soft flesh of my waist. “Glad you finally decided to speak up; I thought you were going

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referring to the

to play the “mute” he accused me of being,

left my cheek, and for a long moment, there was no movement,

with tension.

sigh filled the room, tinged with

last, his defined fingers gripping my ankle, slipping

if checking for any

blurry eyes met his, filled with desire,