Master of his heart

Chapter 703

Chapter 703

Brielle was lounging on the couch while Max stood. She wrapped her arm around him, leaving her head resting against his midsection. Max froze for a moment, then felt her hand slip under his shirt–deliberately igniting his lust. A shadow passed over his eyes, his Adam’s apple bobbing.

He chucked the remote control, not bothering to see if it landed on the coffee table. He spun around, pinned her to the couch, and kissed her fiercely.

Brielle felt breathless, on the verge of suffocation, before he released her. Clothes littered the path from the living room to the bedroom. Max carried the faint scent of liquor–he must have had a drink here, evidenced by the small wine glass still resting on the coffee table. His eyes, slightly intoxicated with warmth, imprisoned her completely in his embrace as he hoisted her up. Startled by the vulnerability of the position, Brielle’s cheeks flushed. “Hey, easy,” she murmured.

Their bodies pressed close together.

In truth, she didn’t want him to be gentle. She wanted him to be rougher, to completely unravel her so that she could feel his presence instead of a gesture of rejection.

His rejection was painful. His indifference drove her mad. She wanted to be entwined tightly with him, to forget everything else for a moment and focus only on each other.

Neither asked why they didn’t answer calls or texts; physical communication was far more honest.

sweat beaded on Max’s forehead, sliding from his jaw to her chest. The bedroom light was dim as Brielle woke, watching him through

moment, she felt the heat of his sweat turn dry, then red, and finally, like a tattooed mark

but for now, she just gazed at him

looking, just sleep,” he said. Her gaze made his body react and feel like she was dependent on him,

ཐྭ ཧ རྗཥྞཾ ཆ ཚེâ –

palm as she

palm was scorched. All the words in the world couldn’t weigh against that single

sense of loss vanished, replaced by a light chuckle. Wasn’t this what he

“I won’t.”

me back to even it out?” With her eyes still closed, Brielle’s willpower

feared it was all a dream, that Max would

on her

so please don’t blame me. We both lost something of each other’s. Let’s call

even, okay?”

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