Chapter 677 Gwenn And Evan’s Unexpected Visit To Cherise’s
“What a fortunate arrival, Mr. Lenoir We’ve barely had a chance to secule in Gwen commented with a hint of sarcasm.
Damien’s eyes narrowed, a cold mix of hostility and contempt. “I suppose I’m three minutes late, or I could have greeted you both at the door and shown you the way out”
The man walked in, his arm casually draped around Cherise’s shoulder with a smile He directed Gwenn, “Ms. Tanner, I believe you’re aware that your presence here is unwelcome You intrude into Cherry’s place unannounced at this early hour, then I can certainly return the favor and pay you and Mr. Tanner a visit in the early hours of the night”
Gwenn’s eyebrows furrowed into a tight frown. “You…”
The man flashed Gwenn a menacing smile. “You know I’m capable of it. I have ways of finding out where you’re staying, sending someone over in the dead of night, perhaps even taking a few intriguing photographs”
Gwenn’s face paled instantly; she couldn’t believe Damien dared to threaten her!
“Yes, I’m threatening you,” Damien affirmed, his gaze unwavering “So, you have two options. Take your little boyfriend and disappear within a minute. Or, prepare yourself for your intimate photos to be spread far and wide across the internet. You choose?
“Damn you, Damien!” With that, Gwenn grabbed Evan’s hand and stormed off, her high heels clicking angrily against the floor.
Watching Gwenn storm off, Cherise felt a wave of satisfaction wash over her. She turned to Damien and flashed a grateful smile. “Thank you.”
“No thanks necessary,” the man replied nonchalantly as he strolled in and closed the door, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “I believe I mentioned that verbal gratitude isn’t my preference”
Cherise bit her l*p, and in a spontaneous moment, she leaned in, stood on her tiptoes, and k*ssed his l*ps.
The moment their l*ps touched, an electric jolt surged through their bodies, causing them to freeze in place. Their hearts pounded in unison, their cheeks flushed with sudden heat
Caught up in the moment, Chense realized she might have crossed a line Instinctively the tried to pull away, but her wrist was firmly held by the man’s grasp
Damien’s eyes, filled with intensity, beld Cherie’sgan The k*ss thingh brief had reminds spark within hum
Years ago, when they were still together, she had showered him with light k*sses like this one. But now, five years had pa*sed, and neither was the same person they once were. The sudden familiarity of her touch, the lingering memory of those past affections, sent a surge of heat coursing through Damien’s veins.
“Cherry,” he murmured, his voice husky with desire.
Already flustered by the unexpected k*ss, Cherise found herself further flustered under his smoldering gaze. Biting her l*p, she stammered, “That… just forget it… as if nothing. happened.”
Before she could react, the man swept her onto the sofa, his hand reaching up to gently trace her glossy l*ps with his rough fingers. “How could I possibly pretend that nothing happened?”
Cherise’s mind spun under the man’s intoxicating warmth. She looked at him, her eyes clouded with desire. “You…”
“Shh,” he whispered, leaning in to gently k*ss her earlobe. He could feel her b*dy tense beneath him. “All you have to do is k*ss me, excite me, and the rest…”
