I Fell for the Man Who Ruined Me, Then He Forgot He Ever Loved Me Back novel Chapter 332

He had just learned to say her name and now he wouldn't stop. If she had known, she wouldn't have told him.

The curtains seemed to have been drawn back by someone. Moonlight poured in through the window, bathing the room in a soft glow. Jorrod lowered his eyes, quietly gazing at the sleeping woman beside him in the silvery light.

In her sleep, perhaps disturbed by him, her brows were furrowed in displeasure.

Jorrod reached out, gently smoothing the crease between her brows with his thumb.

He watched her for a very long time.

Finally, he lowered his head and tilted her chin up.

Just like before, he brushed his lips against hers as light as a feather.

Sienna was still half-asleep. The feeling of abruptly stopping halfway earlier was still lingering in her mind. Now that someone was kissing her, she naturally parted her lips.

Jorrod froze for a moment, but soon, a dark surge of desire filled his eyes. He traced his thumb over the slight calluses up the inner side of her forearm, stopping where their palms met, and naturally slipped his fingers between hers, tightening his grip.

Their fingers intertwined, held completely within his grasp.

He pressed against her, kissing her back deeper and harder.

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When she woke up the next morning.

Sienna had been cleaned up, inside and out.

She was a bit surprised. For the old Jorrod, this wouldn't have been unusual, but now...

So, was the urge to serve etched into his DNA?

What was supposed to be a confident beginner's lesson had inexplicably turned into a full-blown adult course.

And the one delaying the class was the student.

Who holds onto the teacher and refuses to let the class end like that?

The man beside the bed hadn't gotten up yet. Sienna glanced at him, her gaze landing on the bite mark on his sturdy arm.

A red ring was imprinted on his pale skin, the edges faintly bruising, showing just how much force she had used.

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