You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Hmm. Not much, a little." Joyce threw herself into Luther's arms.

She staggered and tried to get up.

However, she could feel no strength in her feet, and how strong the alcohol must be?

"A little?" Luther's handsome eyebrows tangled in annoyance, "Otis forced you to drink?"

She smelt just like alcohol, and it was by no means just a little?

This woman...

She had just been constantly making troubles. What a troublemaker! He took the mink shawl in her hand as well as her handbag, put an arm around her bare shoulders, and helped her towards the car. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He looked around, and luckily no one was there. He didn't want anyone to see her now.

Her cheeks flushed, and the bewilderment in her eyes even further added to her sexiness. He simply could not take his eyes off the woman.

door, and carried her into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

electric current flowing through her limbs, Joyce felt her head was hot, her body was numb, and her mind was completely not

and the cool feeling made her give a low sigh in comfort. When he was driving, Luther caught a glance at the scenery below her collar and he choked a bit. His heart missed a beat, and he quickly reached out his hand, and tugged her

around.”

arm was smoothly put on his shoulder and hooked his neck,

drive when she was like this?

He felt

her eyes and stared at his handsome

made Luther gulp uncontrollably a few

You must be too hot in

his suit relentlessly, and she felt hot for him just when she saw his

had

He was speechless.

get so crazy

once. She drank his 100,000 pounds worth of Spade A and then she was more than just drunk. She slapped him on his cheek! And he remembered

him, pulling at his clothes,

as she said and took off his suit jacket and