Chapter135
“Whatareyoudoing?Putmedown!”
Avelinewasshocked.Whathadgottenintothismanagain?
Lucasquicklywalkedintothebedroom,tossingherontothebed.Beforeshecouldgetup,heleanedover,hisheavybodypinningherdown,hisgazedarkandintense.
“Whatareyoudoing,Lucas?”
Aveline’schestheavedwithanger,herbeautifuleyesburningwithfury.
Lucaslookedathercoldly.“Didn’tItellyoutostayawayfromRussell?Whatwereyouthinkingtoday,bringinghimhere?IfIhadn’thappenedtoshowup,whatwereyounningtodo?”
Avelinefoundhipletelyunreasonable!
Shestruggledfiercely.“Lucas,stopbeingcrazy!RussendIarefriends.What’swrongwithbringingafriendover?”
Shedarednotmentionthatshewassellingthehouse.Ifheknew,hemighttearherheartapart!
Thisman,whenhelosthis mind,wascapableofanything!
Lucasstaredatherintensely.Herfacehadturnedadelicateshade ofredfromherefforts.
Shewasn’twearinganymakeup,buttheblushaddedatouchofcolortoherface.However,herlipswereabitpale.
Withthatthought,hesuddenlykissedher.
Hebitandnippedatherlipsuntiltheywerethecolorhedesired.
ThekisswassuddenandfierceB
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washappening,hehadpulledaway,watchingherlipswithinterest.
Avelineclosedhereyesandsuddenlystoppedstruggling,hert.“Yoehereeveryday.Doesn’tMissWintergetmad?”
Lucasfrowned.“Sheknowsmyfeelings,soshewon’tgetmad.”
Avelineresponded,“Wow,she’strulyunderstanding,isn’tshe?”Lucassnapped,“Whatdoyoumeanbythatsarcastictone?”This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.
Avelinesuddenlylookedathimseriously.“Lucas,doesshereallylikeyou?”
Lucas’slipspressedintoatightline.
Avelinecontinued,“Idon’tbelieveagirlwholikesamanwould-toleratehimentanglingwithanothergirl.IsuspectMissWinter
doesn’tlikeyou,orshewouldn’tbesocalmaboutthis.”
Lucasstaredstraightather.“So,youlikeme,whichiswhyyoumindSophia’spresencesomuch.”
Avelinefelttheurgetorollhereyes.“Lucas,ifyouhadsaidthattomeamonthago,IwouldhaveagreedbecauseIreallydidlikeyouthen.Butnow,Ifeelnothing.”
Lucas’sexpressiondarkened.“Whatdidyousay?”
Avelinelookedathimcalmly.“Isaid,Idon’tlikeyouanymore.”
Everydisappointmenthadchippedawayatherfeelingsforhim.Onceenoughdisappointmentsumted,shenaturally hadnofeelingsleft.
“Isthatso?”
Lucassuddenlysmiled.“Butyourbodystilllikesme.”
Withoutwaitingforherresponse,hekissedheragain.
Hisfingersquieldyunbuttonedhershirt,histouchfindinghersmooth,fairskin.Beneaththefullyopenedcor,herchestbore theambiguousmarkshehadlefstnight.
Avelinewidenedhereyes,butshedidn’tstruggle.Sheforcedherselftostaycalm.“Yes,mybodylikesyou.Eventhoughyourcharacteristerrible,yourbodyisstippealing”
Laucas’sactionsstoppedabruptly.isnarroweyesgazeddeeplyather.
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