Chapter 448 Awoken by a Kiss
Elliot’s kiss awakened Anastasia. Her eyelids fluttered slightly and her eyes widened in the next second.
His face was so close to hers that he seemed to be about to take things to the next stage at any moment.
With a smile, Anastasia couldn’t help but accuse him, “Do you consider yourself a gentleman if you take advantage of someone while they are sleeping?” Just as she was about to roll over and get out of bed, Elliot’s long-arm domineeringly seized her. “You are running away after telling me off?” he asked.
“You took advantage of me first. Why can’t I tell you off?” Her big bright eyes glowed, a cheeky look to them.
“Okay. If you truly want to argue over who is to blame for this, it’s you. It’s your fault that you look so alluring and seduced me.” Elliot’s ability to shirk responsibility was top-notch.
At that point, Anastasia was rendered speechless. She never knew that he could turn black into white with a few sentences.
“Alright, but it’s not my fault that I looked this way. The fault lies in that I shouldn’t have lingered at your house. I’ll pack up my things with Jared and leave in a while,” Anastasia retorted. She was nobody’s fool.
As expected, she could see a trace of panic flash in Elliot’s eyes. In the next second, he tightened his arm around her and ordered, “Don’t go.”
The smugness in Anastasia’s eyes increased as she heard him. “Then who is at fault now?” she asked.
“I was wrong.” He admitted honestly.
Suddenly, she felt pity for him. “Alright. I forgive you and I won’t hold you accountable.”
“Really?” After saying that, Elliot quickly sealed her red lips with a lingering and deep kiss, which made Anastasia unable to resist. In the end, she fell deep into it.
Elliot was a man who had such ability. Although he was domineering, she still willingly became his prey and even enjoyed it.
The kiss made the both of them pant. Glassy-eyed, Anastasia reached out and pushed him away as she said, “Stop messing around.”
“I know you want it too.” Elliot’s deep eyes were filled with suffering and restraint.
She knew that there was nothing she could hide from him. She did enjoy the intimate time with him, but it was also accompanied by trauma.
“I’m cooking tonight. Take it as a token of appreciation for the meal you cooked for Jared in the afternoon,” Anastasia said gratefully.
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