Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 345 Gabrielle, Come Over

When they arrived at Half Moon Bay, the two went straight to their room. Westley went to take a shower first. With a towel slung over his shoulder, he turned back to Gabrielle

Gabrielle, remember what you promised me before,” Westley reminded her with a knowing look.

Perhaps it was proof that Gabrielle was exhausted because she just stared at him blankly. She scowled, her face full of confusion. “What? What is it?”

Judging from her expression, Westley knew that she had probably forgotten already. He rolled his eyes at her. “You promised to give me a massage, didn’t you? Don’t forget it.” Westley left her and went straight to the bathroom. 5

Gabrielle slapped her forehead lightly. “So he meant the massage he mentioned earlier! She didn’t expect him to be serious. She thought he was saying it

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Apparently, heally did want her to

bed. She can her hand over her face and groaned. She thought he was just joking Besides, she didn’t know how to do it. She was a designer, not a masseuse!

“How about taking a shower together to save time, so you can massage me earlier? Westley opened the bathroom door and poked his head to talk to her again. He then leaned on the doorway half-naked.

Gabrielle raised her head and saw Westley’s tanned and well-defined chest. It was evidence of his religious workout routine. Aside from his handsome face. Westley had the body of a Greek god.

“Westley, hurry up and stop wasting time. I’ll take a shower after you’re done.

Gabrielle immediately turned around with her back to him. She was breathing heavily, and her face burned with embarrassment. She was scared that she would lose control if she continued to ogle him like that. ‘He’s going too far. Did

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Gabrielle clenched and unclenched her Tist. She thought he immune to his

wasn’t. She had n har fair share of handsome guys, and she believed in her ability to resist temptation.

It tumed out she was wrong-very. VETY wrong. Gabrielle closed her eyes and willed her body to stop reacting to him and his magnetic presence. She didn‘t expect Westley to have this kind of effect on her. Even after all this time, he enticed her in a way no one else ever had.

“Okay, then. I’ll take a shower first.” Westley saw the blush that crept on her neck and face. He chuckled and went back to the shower.

Gabrielle tried to control her breathing and pounding heartbeatShe still felt uneasy, so she distracted herself by watching a massage video on her mobile phone.

learned new skills from the internet all the time. Perhaps she

the next few minute watching

to have the same skills as a professional masseuse. She only wanted to learn simple moves that

a bathrobe. He was drying his hair when he saw Gabrielle intently watching something on her phone. The volume

approach. It wasn’t until his tall figure hovered above her that

from Westley to

Westley insisted,

spent the

enough to

same skills as a prolessional mascuse. She only wanted

drying his hair when he saw Gabrielle intently watching something on her phone. The volume was so low that he strained

so focused that she didn’t even notice Westley approach. It wasn’t until his tall figure hovered above her

Gabrielle was nervously darting her eyes from Westley to the bathroom door. She couldn’t look at

to learn so much in so little time. She hated how he caught

about me a lot,” Westley told her with a smirk. He was so pleased that his eyes

say? That I

him but because she didn’t want

ignored him, ran to the bathroom, and quickly closed the door. She locked it and leaned on the door for a bit. Then, she took off her

for Gabrielle to finish. Westley

thought for a

on the door. He listened for any

a low but cold voice. He

and changed into her pajamas. She was wrapping her hair

Westley told her. His voice was

and opened the door. She removed strands of

bed, waiting for her. He looked at her

let out a nervous breath. She knew that there was no way she could escape this, so she was going to at least try. The tutorials she watched were still fresh on her mind. Maybe it wouldn’t

so hard

so nervous that Westley couldn’t help but smile at her. He beckoned

walking over. She was fidgeting with the bathrobe waist belt. It was actually more

experience would be nervous. She didn’t know

do it, and he even told her he would teach her

deeply and strode towards Westley with her chin held high. Anyway. she was going to massage Westley-not the other way around. If he