Chapter 365
Summer furrowed her brows after reading the messages, wondering what happened to Sherman
again.
She lowered her head slightly, her fair and sleek neck exposed. The slip dress made her already
beautiful, sexy shoulders look even sexier, her white shapely legs and wasp waist even more alluring.
Mark''s gaze deepened as he saw her seductive beauty i n the depths of night.
He stretched out a hand and held her chin. "Are you seducing me?" His every word sounded extremely
hoarse.
Seducing him? Was he mad?
She raised her hand and smacked his hand away without batting an eyelid. "Which part of me makes
you think I am seducing you, Mark?"
"The whole of you."
His voice was gruff, his eyes ncing at her low-neckline white slip dress.
She followed his eyes and only then she realized she was wearing a slip dress. So she looked at him
with a n impassive expression. "What are you looking at, Mark?"
He did not answer her question but reached to draw her over, hugging her tightly in his arms, and then
his hand started to caress her on the waist sensually before moving down her body.
Summer fought back with both her hands and legs as she tried to get away. "Let me go, Mark!” She
forced her words through her teeth.
"I won''t let go..." He clenched her hands with both hands and pressed her against the French window
behind her, rubbing his solid wall of chest muscles against her. "Grace is right... Ms. Hart..."
Apparently, those words of Grace had put off the anger inside him. What was left inside him was just
rxing pleasure.
"What has it to do with you? I warn you, before I p you, you’d better let me go!” She was already
gritting her teeth, her hand struggling to break free from his grip.
"Look at how irritable you are now."
Summer red at him, her patience waning. "Let me g o!"
"No, you should shut up now instead."
His gaze deepened before he leaned over and kissed her.
Summer turned her face to one side, trying to avoid him. But that did not work. He held the back of her
head with his left hand, preventing her from moving.
He only let off his hand when his tongue was teasing sensually into her mouth. Summer seized this
opportunity and sank her teeth into his lip. She did not let off even when she tasted blood.
Mark let out a muddled grunt, gasping in pain, and his chest heaved up and down. He looked at her
lustrous, yet cold eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. Only then h e let go of her.
Stopping is not only a torture but also a capital punishment for men.
Instead of putting out the zing heat inside him, this kiss had ignited his fervent desire.
Summer raised her right hand and aimed for a p on his face. But before she could hit his face, Mark
caught her hand. "Your temper has be hotter and hotter, eh?"
Her chest was heaving. She calmed her breathing down and then said slowly,
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"Mark, I can get along with you now only because of the peace agreement. Please don''t try my
patience."