Evelyn Clayton’s body trembled inexplicably, her mind in a chaotic mess, unable to clarify the current situation. Suddenly, a warm breath brushed against her ear.
James Grant’s hand slid from her waist to a more ambiguous position, his breath heavy, the thin membrane of her ear vibrating, as his tongue pushed open her teeth, stirring this soft area thoroughly.
Oxygen was stolen, the corners of her eyes reddened.
Her nose tingled, her mind dizzy.
Evelyn Clayton even felt as if the sky, the earth, everything was spinning.
She lost her support.
Between her confusion, James Grant’s light laughter was like a breeze dispersing the fog.
"Baby, it’s time to catch your breath."
This sentence inexplicably carried a hint of satisfaction.
Thinking of this, Evelyn Clayton’s face immediately flushed, head resting on the expensive suit.
Wrinkles were formed on it, evident of how intense the kiss had been. Updates are released by novel{f}ire.net
Gentle light poured over her face, illuminating eyes misted with vapor.
James Grant’s gaze turned dark, and after a gasp, he lowered his head again.
Evelyn Clayton could feel that this time, the kiss was much gentler.
Like the soft wind and fine rain of Jiangnan.
How long did this kiss last, Evelyn Clayton had no concept.
Completely immersed, the voices of Yara Reagan and Jasper Grant brought her mind back.
"They’re indeed here!"
Ten minutes ago, Yara Reagan and Jasper Grant returned to the spot where the four had parted.
"Where do you think they went? They were just here, how did they disappear in the time of a bungee jump?"
Yara looked around, her excitement yet to subside, thinking she might head to the roller coaster.
Jasper Grant’s pale face twitched, hastily pulling her back.
"Hey, what are you doing over there?"
"Don’t bother, you think everyone is like you, loving those thrilling rides."
Not to mention Evelyn Clayton, James Grant, with his dashing looks, surely he’s looking for a quieter place to show off those peacock feathers that can’t be contained?
Jasper Grant grasped his waist, gasping, and looked around, pointing to the science museum not far away.
"Do you believe it, they’re inside there?"
Yara didn’t believe it, but given Jasper Grant’s understanding of James Grant, they came anyway.
As their voices gradually approached, Evelyn Clayton sobered up abruptly and pushed the man away.
"Yara, done so soon? How was the bungee jump, does it make you afraid of heights?" She casually tucked loose strands behind her ear.
Evelyn Clayton swiftly glanced over the man’s rather awful expression and licked her moist lips.
Approaching, Yara felt she was a bit strange and was about to speak, but was caught off guard by this series of questions, forgetting what she was going to say.
She answered accordingly: "It was okay, just the height of the park’s bungee jump is a bit low, not quite thrilling enough."
Jasper Grant’s lips twitched.
Evelyn Clayton felt equally complicated.
However, her heart now hung completely on James Grant, leaving her with no more feelings, only an urgent desire to leave.
Feeling the resentment behind her, Evelyn Clayton grabbed Yara’s hand.
"Yara, is there anything else you want to try? I’ll join you."
Yara pondered for a moment, then shook her head.
"No," she touched Evelyn Clayton’s forehead with the back of her hand, her tone worried, "it’s better to go home first, your health is more important."
Evelyn Clayton didn’t understand yet when Yara yelled in frustration, "Your face is so red, it might be burning up, and you don’t feel a thing?!"