Do You Miss Me Since Armand thought it would be too much work to carry her all the way
out to the bed, he just held her waist and put her on the washbasin. Then he plugged in the hairdryer
and passed it to Genevieve. Instead of taking the hairdryer from him, Genevieve lowered her head and
smiled subtly. “Mr. Faulkner,” she said, “why not you go an extra mile since you already cleaned my
hair? It’s not easy to blow-dry my own hair like this. Besides, my hair is so long.” Armand fell into
silence for a while. With a sigh, he turned on the hair dryer and did as she requested. The sound of the
hairdryer echoed in the bathroom. Because Genevieve’s hair was long and thick, it took Armand a
good half an hour before her hair completely dried. Just as he wanted to turn off the hair dryer and
leave, he realized Genevieve had circled her legs around him, locking his movement. Armand glanced
down at her. Under the warm yellow lighting in the bathroom, Genevieve’s features appeared to be
exceedingly lovely. She gazed up at Armand alluringly, but the man looked unfazed. “Let go,” he said
emotionlessly yet gently. “My legs are tired. I need to rest them somewhere,” she replied innocently.
“Well, you can still leave. I’m not stopping you.”
Despite what she said, she did not give Armand the chance to leave as she leaned against him. The
design of the washbasin at the hotel was low. Since Armand was tall, Genevieve had to lift her head to
look at him. She blinked and stared at the man. “Are you afraid of me, Mr. Faulkner?” “Why should I
be? I just don’t like you being so close to me.” “But what if I want to?” Genevieve grabbed his shirt,
forcing him nearer to her. They were so close her breathing was beating against his lips. Genevieve
widened her eyes and stared at him as she waited for a response. When she could not help but blink,
her lashes brushed against his lips. But still, Armand did not respond. Seeing that, Genevieve leaned
forward and planted a short kiss on his lips. Her eyes smiled. The kiss was soft and tantalizing as if it
embodied all the feelings she had for him. Armand swallowed dryly at her attempt. His arm was still
supporting her from the side, but he did not move further. Genevieve wrapped her arms around him
and kissed his cheeks and his Adam’s apple. “Mando,” she murmured softly, “you still look so
handsome after so many years.” Her fingers ran across his brows before sliding down his nose bridge.
“Do you miss me?” Armand finally looked down at her. He cupped her head and kissed her hard.
Genevieve’s limbs tightened around his waist and around his neck. She could feel his warm chest
pushing against her body as he lifted and carried her outside. Genevieve was not sure if it was
because of his movement or the intoxicating kiss that her vision of the ceiling light was blurry. It was as
if she was drunk.
Engulfed by Armand’s warmth and the softness of the bed, Genevieve felt lethargy washing over her.
She closed her eyes to rest with her arms still around him. “Mando…” she whined softly, “could you
stay with me tonight?” She felt secure with him around. Her sleep would always be sweet and deep.
When Genevieve woke up again, it was already morning. A whole night of physical closeness had left
her body hot and sweaty. She opened her eyes and saw the beautiful green Genevieve Orsi tattooed
on Armand’s firm chest with her initials and a series of numbers below it. A smile curved on her lips,
and she kissed his chest. Little did she know Armand was already up and had been looking at her
quietly all this while. “What?” she asked. “Can’t I kiss you?” She arched her brows, kissing him once
more on his chin. The stubbles on his chin rubbed against her lips, putting a frown on her brows.
Armand flashed a faint smile. He pushed Genevieve away and got out of bed from another side. Then
he grabbed the bathrobe hanging on the chair before putting it on. “Hey, are you not carrying me to the
bathroom after all you did to me last night? My whole body is sore now, thanks to you. Do you expect
me to walk there?” she asked grumpily when she saw that he was going to the bathroom.
“You came on me,” Armand replied calmly. “You brought it on yourself, so you’ll have to suck it up.” “I
seduced you, but you could well reject me, right?” Genevieve argued, lying back in bed. “I don’t care.
You have to carry me over, or I’ll just stay here the whole day.” Armand was at a loss for words. He
turned back and scooped her up from the bed. The blanket slipped off from her body, revealing the love
bites all over her delicate skin. Armand grabbed another bathrobe and wrapped it around her before
carrying her to the bathroom. Once they entered, he put her on the washbasin before he ripped the
toothbrush package off, squeezed out some toothpaste, and stuffed the toothbrush in Genevieve’s
mouth. While they were washing up, someone’s phone suddenly rang. Hearing that it was hers,
Genevieve asked Armand to fetch her phone. Genevieve picked up immediately when she saw that it
was the housekeeper who was in charge of taking care of the kids. “Anything?”
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