Let Go of Me, Asshole
He had missed her lips for a long time.His mind was blown the moment their lips contacted.
The fragrance from her body found its way into his nose. He was not repulsive to it back when he first
smelled it.
Harold, who followed him like a shadow, knew his habit. He hated women for wearing all kinds of
pungent perfume. The fragrance from Gloria’s body, however, was inborn and refreshing.
He could even hear her rapid breathing.
He knew that she felt it. That was not a reaction of anger and panic.
She raised her hands, trying to push the man away.
One step faster, he grabbed her hands and deprived her of her ability to struggle. Facing the man, the
boxer was reduced to a powerless woman.
The blood drained from her face. Jordy was doing this on purpose to humiliate her.
She was hopping mad.
However, her arms had been pinned down on her sides. There was no room for resistance.
She whipped her head to the side, but his lips moved along. There was no escape.
“Jordy! You’re such an…”
“Mmm…”
Before she could shout abuse, the man took the chance to plunder.
She was taken off guard. It was too late for her to close her mouth. His tongue went on the rampage.
She glared at him and struggled with all her strength, Jordy didn’t give her a chance. She whipped her
head about, which tired his patience. He turned to kiss her swan neck.
At first, he had just intended to punish her. Unbeknownst to him, it turned into a subconscious move.
He was eager to claim her.
“Lunatic! Wake up! What do you think you’re doing?”
Oblivious to it, Jordy continued to kiss her snowy, tender neck.
Unable to escape, she lost it and gnashed her teeth. “Remember what you said? Only fools would fall
in love with me and want to touch me.
What are you doing now?”
Jordy stopped at once.
The lust in the depths of his eyes was getting stronger, but her words sobered him a little.
The next second saw him chuckling.
His laughter was light and soft, which was a stark contras
Gloria went stiff, and her flustered heart was thumping.
His penetrating eyes and tough vibe.
What the hell does he want? How could he?
Jordy gave no response. Just as she was going to continue, he clasped her hands together and held
the back of her head. His lips once again pressed against hers.
Mortified and exasperated to no end, she snarled, “Let go of me, asshole!*
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