He had just entered the room with her when Genevieve grabbed hold of his necktie and yanked on it, forcing him to lean forward. She then followed up with an aggressive kiss on the lips.
Armand felt his heart flutter when he caught a whiff of her faint fragrance, but he was still able to maintain his composure.
When Genevieve pressed her body against his and bit down on his lip, however, he lost control and pinned her against the wall.
Their passionate breaths were the only sounds that filled the dark room as they continued making out aggressively.
Genevieve gave him another bite on the lip when she was starting to suffocate, prompting him to stop his barrage of kisses. With her hands still wrapped around his neck, Genevieve then took her sweet time catching her breath.
The room was so dark that she couldn't even get a clear view of his face.
As her breathing returned to normal, Genevieve sniffed at his neck and asked, “Why aren't you wearing the perfume I bought you?”
“You gave that to me as a tip, didn't you?” Armand asked.
“So, you sold it?” Genevieve asked in disbelief.
“It's mine, so I can do whatever I like with it.”
Angered by his response, Genevieve shoved him off to put some distance between them. “Fine! I see how it is!”
She opened the door and was about to leave when Armand grabbed her by the wrist.
“What do you want?”
“That's my line.” Armand stared at her calmly. “Why did you pull me in here and force yourself on me like that? What are you playing at?”
“You say that as if you didn't return the kiss.”
“It was just a reflex action.”
To hell with your f*cking reflex action!
Hmm... No wonder women make up the most of scam victims in the world... Armand thought as he stared at the doll in his hand.
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when r u gonna continue writing the novel ?...