Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 345

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.

new skills from the internet

to get a crash course on how to m Meaning she spent the next few minute watching online Lütotais.

masseuse. She only wanted to

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

hovered above her

You’re finished? When did you come out?” Gabrielle was nervously darting her eyes from Westley to the bathroom door. She couldn’t look at him directly-an admission of guilt on her

insisted,

she spent the next

enough to learn a

same skills as a prolessional mascuse. She

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

wasn’t until his tall figure hovered above her that Gabrielle realized he was done taking

you come out?” Gabrielle was nervously darting her eyes from Westley to the bathroom door. She couldn’t look at him directly-an admission of guilt on her

to know that she was trying to learn so much in

It seems like you care about me a lot,” Westley told her with a smirk. He was so pleased that his eyes

brows. “What did he say? That I care about him

to learn not because she cared so much about him but because she didn’t want to make a fool of herself. She had zero

just go take a shower.” Gabrielle ignored him, ran to the bathroom, and quickly closed the door. She locked it and leaned

half an hour for Gabrielle to finish. Westley wondered if

thought for a bit before raising

door. He listened for

a

shower, dried her body and changed into her pajamas. She was wrapping her hair in a towel. “i’m. done.

come out now, I’ll break this door down,” Westley told her. His

okay. I’m coming out.” Gabrielle took a deep breath and opened the door. She removed strands of her hair that stuck

on the bed, waiting for her. He looked at her

this, so she was going to at least try. The tutorials she watched were still fresh

so hard

that Westley couldn’t help but smile at

waist belt. It was actually more difficult to massage him

didn’t know what would happen

again, Westley himself knew she didn’t know how to do it, and he even told her he would teach her himself.

she was going to massage Westley-not the other way around. If he wasn’t nervous or worried, then she shouldn’t be

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