Chapter 344
Chapter 344:
She shot me a fierce look, as if telling me to shut up.
It was as if I could hear her thoughts.
“Yes, ma’am.”
After five minutes, she withdrew my hands from the water and turned off the tap, guiding me back to the island. She dabbed a clean towel over my bruised hand, carefully blowing on it to help it dry.
Her breath against my skin sent a tingling sensation through me.
I felt my body react involuntarily, my arousal doubling as I struggled to maintain my composure.
The air between us was charged, and her proximity was making it harder to focus.
My senses heightened at every brush of her skin against mine. Goosebumps spread over my body as her fingers worked their magic on me.
It was only a matter of time before I lost control, before I pinned her against the wall and kissed her deeply.
My breath grew heavier with each passing second.
To my surprise, she grabbed my shirt, pulling me into a passionate kiss.
Everything happened so fast. I let my emotions consume me, deepening the kiss I had longed for.
My tongue hungrily delved into her mouth, exploring every corner before I claimed her lips. Unable to resist the urge, I pulled her body into mine, flipping our positions and pinning her underneath me.
I couldn’t help but moan when the tip of her tongue met mine.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” an angry voice yelled.
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It was Aurora’s.
The kiss was only a figment of my imagination.
Fuck.
“Get yourself together, or I’ll leave!” she threatened, her deep frown evident on her face.
Those were her first words to me in weeks. A part of me was relieved to hear her voice, while another part of me cringed in shame.
Mortified, I looked down, avoiding her gaze.
I hated that she had heard me moan.
Clinging desperately to the last shred of concentration, I forced the sexual thoughts from my mind and focused on the treatment she was giving me.
She carefully applied an ointment to the bruised area, blowing softly to help it spread across the surface. When she finished, she covered the spot with a bandage, gathered her things into the box, and left the kitchen without sparing me a glance.
I missed the warmth of her touch against my skin.
Silence settled over the room as I chose to stay in the kitchen, not wanting to bother her.
After spending half an hour reflecting on the moment with her, I finally walked out, letting my legs lead me somewhere, anywhere, away from my bedroom.
I hadn’t gone far when giggles and moans filled my ears. The familiar, sweet scent overwhelmed my senses, making my body tense.
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