Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right

As soon as their skin came in contact, Domenic froze.

An uncharacteristically blank Look appeared on his face.

“Your skin’s so cold.

It feels so good.

” With her eyes squeezed shut, Lindsey held him close and kept squirming underneath him, as though she was trying to get closer to the source of the coolness.

Domenic carefully propped himself up and looked at the woman underneath him, his eyes burning with lust.

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing?” he growled in a low, husky voice, loosening his collar restlessly.

It took every ounce of his willpower to restrain himself.

“Water… I want water—”

Lindsey’s lips parted slightly, but before she could get another word out, Domenic silenced her with a ki*s.

Feeling his cold lips pressed against hers, Lindsey ki*sed him back eagerly, as though doing so would satisfy a long-felt, insatiable need.

However, Domenic’s ki*s was so passionate and domineering that he nearly sucked the life out of her.

Out of breath, she pushed his chest and tried to break free, but Domenic held her firmly in place by clasping the back of her neck, leaving her no chance to escape.

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It wasn’t until she bit him on the lip that Domenic finally withdrew, only to start ki*sing her delicate neck, slowly moving down.

Lindsey wrapped her arms around his neck obediently, her pleasant fragrance filling the man’s nose.

Her scent was Like an intoxicating drug that left Domenic completely addicted.

Just as Domenic was about to lose all control, he suddenly paused.

He had been working in the business world for many years and had developed strong self-control, allowing him to snap out of it and get out of bed.

Lindsey was too drunk to know what she was doing, and Domenic was aware of this.

Even though both of them wanted each other so badly, he couldn’t do anything to her in this situation.

As Domenic climbed out of bed, he couldn’t help but wonder again why she had suddenly appeared in his hotel room that night and why she had acted as though she didn’t know him at all when they met again.

He couldn’t let his guard down until he found out the answers to these questions.

It took a long time for Domenic to calm down.

He sat down at the edge of the bed and observed Lindsey from a safe distance.

Her long eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, fluttering restlessly.

Also, her face wasn’t red anymore, but instead, pink as peach.

She was indeed very beautiful, but not the kind of sultry beauty that’d make any man weak.

On the contrary, she was like a white lily blooming in the sun, pure and pleasant to look at.

Seeing that she had finally fallen asleep, Domenic covered her once more with the silk blanket and quietly left the room, gently closing the door behind him.

When he went back to the living room, he caught a glimpse of the untouched kettle in the kitchen.

Seeing this, he sighed helplessly.

He felt parched after what just happened, and now that Lindsey was asleep, he figured he might as well drink the water.

The next morning, the sun streamed in from the window and shone on Lindsey’s face.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a dull headache.

Frowning, she tried to recall the events of the night prior.

She remembered going to a bar and having a few drinks, and then later on, a few men tried to take advantage of her.

Only then did she recall that it was Domenic who suddenly showed up and saved her.

At this, Lindsey suddenly came to her senses.

She Lifted the blanket and sat up in bed, only to find that her dress had been pulled down to her waist, leaving only a bra covering her b@@bs.