Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon novel Chapter 271

was the prajes Vesperat 

i had forgotten about the grapes. 

At that poomuenit, she decided she hated grapes. 

with other choice, the wept to get the door. Halfway there, she realized she was only wearing a camisole and raced back to her room for a shirt. 

the had been running back and forth, and with all the andety and nerves, she was already out of breath by the time the opened the door. Tiny beads of sweat had 

Noticing the oweat, Dominic raised an eyebrow and asked, “Were you exercising? 

vas Farmising is good for your health, Vespera responded. 

Auster frished, she looked down at the bug he was holding and leaned forward to take it. 

“I’ll take it from here. Thanks for coming all this way to give them to me, Mr. Reid. You should head back now.” 

Just as she was about to grab the bag, he switched it to his other land, leaving hens lunging in midair. 

“So this is how you think someone who came all the way to bring you grapes?” 

he almost choked on her own saliva. There was no way she could make him leave now. 

“Please, come in.” She stepped aside and gestured for him to enter. 

He walked in and handed her the grapes. “Raymond said they taste better cold. 

Vespera was speeddess. If they were so delicious, they should’ve just kept them for themselves. 

the forced a smile and nodded as she took the bag, then gestured for him to sit while she headed into the kitchen 

Once she was in the kitchen, her smile disappeared. Panic took over her. 

the remanded herself to art like he was just a relative who decided to drop by. 

But he wasn’t. He was her boss. A man she’d been intimate with more than once, 

A story formed in her head. It was another long night, where an 

a running fox showed up with sour grapes at a single woman’s door. And the woman happened to be raging with hormones. The bag in her hand suddenly felt hot and moist, just like her heart… five minutes later, sher retured with a cup of led mint water. “Mr. Reid, have a drink” She set it down in front of him. 

He looked at it and said, “Actually, Ms. cildon, I’m not that flersty.” Vespera silently cursed him to just drink the damn water and shut up, 

while keeping a pleasant simile. 

“Should I get you something else?” she asked, 

“No, It‘ cline. I’ll just hunne this,” he said, 

Sering that she was still standing, he gestured for her to sit down. “Aren’t you sitting down?” 

Vesperatuok a seat, Living alone, sla’d thought one couch and a recliner on the balcony were enough. But with Dominic sitting right in the middle of the couch, no matter whürlinide she picked, slar’d end up sitting awfully close to him. 

Just when she thought the day was over, another battle began. 

le runnersation went fenen the weather to seasonal fruits. It somehow ended up in an in–depth discussion about Bayamond’s sour grapes–from their taste to nutritional valur, even elevating them to an art foran. Any language teacher who listened would’ve given them a standing ovation.