Her hands were on his shoulders and she was wriggling her hips, but a man and a woman’s strength differ greatly. If she moved a little, he would hug her even more tightly, she couldn’t fight him at all.
His kiss was both anxious and messy, from the tip of her nose to her lips, then aggressively turning around and sucking in, there were seemingly no rules at all.
Shirley’s mind was blank from his kiss, his smell hung in the air, she even started to feel like she liked his smell.
After struggling to no avail, Shirley gave up.
Her hands held his shirt on his shoulder, and she tried to reciprocate his kiss.
As if receiving some encouragement, Bryan kissed her even more strongly.
Suddenly he retreated a step, and turned her around. His hands on the hairpin on her head, he removed it from her hair.
A head of wavy long hair fell down to her face.
Both of them fell onto the bed behind them, he turned over and ran his fingers through her hair, extremely gentle in response to her.
A rush of heat awakened from the deepest parts of their bodies.
Shirley opened her eyes slightly, looking at the man on top of her, the image of that night surfacing.
That feeling spread from her toes to her head. At that moment, she felt a cold breeze on her shoulders. Shirley opened her eyes wide and pushed her hands against his shoulders, shouting, “Bryan.”
Bryan paused in his actions, letting go of her lips, he raised his head.
The white blouse that Shirley was wearing had three buttons unfastened by him, the view underneath her clothes was somewhat visible.
She quickly pulled in her clothes, and gave him a few pushes, “Quick get up.”
Propping himself up, he got up quickly.
After he got up from her, Shirley also sat up, buttoning up her blouse with her back to him.
The man was standing behind her, breathing heavily. After a moment, he said, “Paisley, you think about it properly, I’ll wait for you outside.”
He turned around to leave.
Shirley heaved a sigh of relief. Lowering her head to look at her buttons, she saw traces from that night on her chest.
This man… really treated what happened that night seriously.
Her heart racing, she sat on the bed. If she and the children really moved in, she would see this man very frequently. If he was like this to her every now and then, then things would get real messy!
No, she had to set some terms with him, if not, she wouldn’t dare to move into the Moores’ Manor.
She didn’t believe that she couldn’t find another villa that is like the Moores’ Manor.
She took out her phone and speedily typed a whole page of words. After she finished, she stood up and walked out of the villa.
Bryan was standing in the lawn outside, a hand in his pocket, another hand was holding a cigarette, smoke puffing from his mouth. His head was lowered looking at an unknown object, and his feet were rubbing on the lawn.
Shirley’s emotions were running high. She didn’t hate him, but she was far from wanting to get together with him and get married with him. If both parties controlled themselves, there wouldn’t be next steps.
She walked quickly towards Bryan.
At this moment, he turned around and quickly put out his cigarette and flicked it into the bin next to him, saying, “Have you thought about it?”
“Mr. Moore, I need to talk to you properly.” Shirley said frankly.
Bryan’s brows furrowed, he felt that Shirley wouldn’t have something nice to discuss with him. He refused, “Let’s go back for dinner. Grandma just called, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”
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