Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 277


    Chapter 277 Passionate For Her


    Gabrielle quietly massaged Westley’s back. In other situations. Westley might be bad-tempered, but


    right now, he way enjoying her touch.


    Gabrielle’s hand’s slow and gentle moverments were enough for him to stay quiet and not disturb the


    atmosphere.


    But eventually, Gabrielle spoke. “Where did you go on a business trip this time. Westley? What kind of


    a tour was this that made you get hurt? How did this happen?” Gabriclle couldn’t help asking as his


    injury kept bothering her.


    Plus, it was somehow embarrassing for her to help Westley take a shower in utter silence


    When Westley heard her womed words for him, he feltforted in the way they eased him “Gabrielle


    is not as heartless as she seems. She wores about me, about my injuries, my problems.”


    “Do you really care about me Westley’s tone held absolute calmness.


    He went to Thand this time. Westley had asked his then to look up lliyce and Nellie. But because of


    negligence upon taking care of the locked-ups. Bryce found a chance to escape, and he brale through,


    taking Nellie with him. When they were being chased, they got injured


    Despite all that, Nellie’s temble cries for asking to meet Westley made him go and see her. That was


    when Bryce took the chance and gave Westley a big cut with a


    Bryce and Nellie were under house arrest in the vi in Thand now. They were being strictly guarded,


    so that the mistake of carelessness wouldn’t be reptated. This made Westley rxed enough toe


    back.


    But there was no way he was going to tell Gabrielle anything about it.


    Moreover, this time, Bryce was seriously injured, and luckily for him, Westley didn’t take the chance to


    put a bullet through his skull.


    Tobviously care about you. Weley. Bu | Amt sking , il you don’t want to cll me or share with me, I won’t


    ju you to da so.” Gabrielle wasn’t someone who got killed by cunity. It wasn’t in her nature to dive into


    the core of the matters and investigate. So, she was fine. even if Westley wanted to keep it Secret


    Still, she had asked already. But if Westley didn’t want to answer, then he would never answer.


    “Gabrielle, be direct if you want to know what I did or where I weht.” Westley calmly said


    During the past four to five days of his stay in Thand, Gabrielle hadn’t left him a single message, let


    alone a phone


    He naturally concluded that he wasn’t important to her.


    “Okay, I get it.” Gabrielle Simply concluded the conversation, not trying to dig it out of Westley about


    where he went


    “No way.’


    She did see that she should ask directly, but she wasn’t really going to question him.


    After a while, silence LAN inade Gabrielle ufortable. So, she quickly finished rubbing Westkey’s


    back and fetched a bath towel to wipe his body


    When she was done drying his back, Westley suddenly turned around, Startling Gabrielle. Out of shock


    at seeing Hirn like that, she almost stopped herself froti dropping the bath towel on the tiled floor and


    immediately covered Westley with it


    “Oh God! I am going blind!” closing her eves. Gabrielle muttered in an almost inaudible voice.


    But to her dismay. Westley heard every word that escaped her parted lips..


    His face darkened, and a small groan erupted from his chest out of irritation,


    ‘What does she want to say actually? It isn’t like I sh my part in front of everyone


    It is only mine. Gabrielle doesn’t know


    what anazing and precious thine the has seen.


    “Westley, talbe this l I’ll get you a Fulhat.” Gabelle’s flushed face 11cle Her


    u ne visible.


    Observing that she was so embarrassed by just a mere nce at it. Westley wanted to tease her more,


    but he gave up.


    Weslley took the bath towel and covered it around his torso and thighs, he waited for her to bring the


    bathrobe. Gabrielle was in such a hurry to escape the rude scene in front of her that she almost tripped


    on her feet, worrying Westley.


    “Gabrielle, have you forgotten how to walk?” Westley coldly asked.


    Imoring him was all on her mind, so with a crimsoned shy face, Gabrielle rani out of the bathroom. She


    was soon back, not just with a bathrobe, but with ck underwear too


    Bringing Westley’s underwear was honestly the most embarrassing thing Gabrielle might have ever


    done. She felt like she was holding a hot potato and wanted to throw it away, getting rid of it


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    “Here is your…” she stuttered, leaving The Sentence incul . “Put this an tirse..Gabnelle’s face reddened


    like a tamatd when she stretched her hand Towards Westley to give hin his undergament.


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    It felt like blood was draining out of her body. In her hind she believed she would lose half of her life


    after giving this bath. What will I do if i have to help hili in taking a shower for another week or longer?


    God help me!”


    She felt desperate,


    She wished his wound would heal tomorrow, even if with magic.


    “I can’t wear it,” Westley said boldly. He simply kept standing there with his arms at his sides.


    “I…” Gabrielle had so many words to say and objections to make, for she knew what he wanted. But


    she was speechless for a long time.


    “Won’t you help me, Gabrielle? Since you promised to help me take a shower, you should also ept


    the responsibility to


    Nou


    take off my clothes and put them on You can’t finish Dut Work without cloths that, right? Westley


    inquired, boxy caldness evident in his voice.


    He talked as if Gabrielle sounded like a Scumbag, who immediately changed her attitude after finishing


    her business and putting on her trousers


    “Okay, I’ll help you.” Gabrielle set a small chair and pointed at it. “Cover the bath towel first and sit here.


    I’ll help you wear


    “Just move it abave his legs!


    It isn’t a big deal


    I have already helped him bathe with him being all maked. What is wrong with helping him wear the


    underwear?


    She silently encouraged herself, “Gabrielle, you never feared anything. Don’t get stressed with this


    either!


    Westley sat down at the chair Gabrielle had set, waiting for her to dress him. Gabrielle. On the other


    hand, had mustered up the courage but, i part erected brazenly from under Westley’s towel the


    moment Gabrielle stepped


    forward.


    She looked at the propped bath towel, Avare of what made it go upright.


    “Damn it!’ le tak just a single nce at Westley that made herposure break.


    ‘Why is Westley acting like this? How can he get aroused so easily?


    She pursed her lips. Westley’s self control is so poor as if he is a beast!”


    “Gabrielle, did you see it?” Her quiet eyes burned Westley. He wasn’t the least embarrassed. On the


    contrary, he was very calm, wanting her to acknowledge his perfection. But Gabrielle‘s breath did hitch


    when she was aware that he wanted her to notice it. $


    They had already had sex before, and they were a couple anyway, so [ W35 fine for Westley to get


    erected by her presence.


    That was the reason he didn’t feel ashamed at all


    “Westley. you…” Gabrielle stuttered, the underwear still in her hand. She didn I know whether she


    should help him wear


    at or nél. And if she would how would she do it with Westley’s impulses acting that WAY?”


    She felt so flustered that her checks were Entitting heat.


    After contemting for a while. Gabrielle hesitatingly stood up and they Westley’s underpants into his


    arms. “Here. Wear it yourself. I’ll wait for you outside. 1’11 leave first.”


    Gabrielle said that she would go out, but she wanted to bolt out of his naked presence. She didn’t care


    how Westley would struggle getting dressed.


    However, to her dismay. Gabrielle was pulled back from her hand. She almosi fell into Westley’s arms


    when he made her sit on hisp.


    “Westley. what…what are you doing? Your hand is still hurt…”


    “Well, you know my hand is injured, but you want me to solve my problems by myself? Gabrielle. Can’t


    you see, you have aroused me? You’ve stimted my part. You’ve burned the fire inside of me, but you


    aren’t willing to tame it, huh?” Westley tightly held her waist with his


    might hand, pulline her down to his hotness, making her feel it


    Gabrielle being flustered would be 111 understatement Her blood was running all over her face, but she


    couldn’t get up. Westley had just used one hand to hold her in her ce, but Gabrielle couldn’t struggle


    out of his grasp. Sitting on him. she eventually had to touchi his hot spot intimately


    “Gabrielle, stop squirming. You don’t want the consequences to be more serious, do you?” Westley


    warned her in a deep throaty Yoice. He was already aroused, and now, he was kind of losing control


    when she rubbed her body against his..


    Trideed, his self-control was always great, and he was proud of it.


    But after meeting Gabrielle, he couldn’t control himself like before. Az


    It was not his fault. He was forever going to me Gabrielle for her great attraction to him. Sometimes,


    he waspletely out of control, and his body instinctively responded to hers.