Chapter 160
Naturally, she could also choose to sleep in her son’s room. That being said, how could she let some man occupy her bed just like that? Even if the man in question had a stunning face and was handsome beyond belief, she still did not want him sleeping there.
“Alright, alright! I’ll let you sleep here for this night only.” With her hands on her hips, Anastasia gave in in the end.
Leaving her room to go take a shower, she knew that she could only share a bed with Jared tonight. And so, after bathing, Anastasia had on pajamas as she made her way to her son’s room.
However, as if she was being lured, she went to her room to look in on Elliot, fearing that he might be uncomfortable or that the air conditioner might be too cold, causing him to catch a cold.
Adjusting the temperature to 27 degrees, she then wanted to cover him with her blanket, seeing how he doesn’t have one on.
Swiftly, the man who was still asleep the second prior suddenly opened his eyes and tugged on her arm. Anastasia was then hugged tightly by him and she fell into his embrace. The very next second, Elliot pinned her down hard.
Their lovey-dovey position made Anastasia lift her head in anger, and she stared into his deep eyes which threatened to suck her in. “Elliot Presgrave, let go of me! Don’t be an a*shole!” she warned.
“What did I do to make you call me that?” Smirking, the man then held her face up with his hand and went in for a kiss, leaving no room for her to avoid him.
It was very conflicting for Anastasia when she was being kissed by Elliot. Although she resisted it, she was also slowly accepting it.
She just came out of the shower and she smelled very nice, so much so that even her breathing was sweet. To Elliot, this was like opening a huge present. Of course, he still had his wits around him and did not try to cross the line.
In the end, the kiss made Anastasia lose control as the strength left her body. With the man eventually stopping his kissing, he looked at the panting and flushed woman, and laughed charismatically. “Did you like that?”
“Get away… from me…” Not holding herself back, she pushed him away. “I think you’re all fine now, so you should quickly leave.”
Yet, Elliot just instead continued to lie down on the bed. With a sleepy gaze, he murmured, Tm tired now. I can’t drive.”
“Stop pretending,” Anastasia rebuked, not believing an ounce of what he said.
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