She Flash-Married To His Rival

Just as Moira was at a loss, suddenly a light bulb went off in her head. "I got it!"

"Really?"

For some reason, every time Barclay said those words, Moira felt like he didn't believe her.

Now, upon hearing it again, she reflexively felt embarrassed and guilty. "Yes, really."

"Oh." He responded and let go of the hand that had been resting on her back, though his left hand on her waist remained.

Moira could feel him gently touching her spine, each touch so light, and it felt like he barely touched her at all.

"You seemed to like it when I touched you the last two times you got drunk."

"I don't remember."

"Shall I help you remember?"

Moira was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

She had no idea how to respond!

What should she say?

"I'm kidding."

loss, Barclay suddenly chuckled lightly

let out

lost in thought, his gaze fixed

his side any longer. She propped herself up on the floor, intending to leave, but at that moment, Barclay beside her suddenly turned his

not like that, Mr. Covington. Let

listen to her explanation. Once again, he reached

with Barclay, but she couldn't quite put her finger on

that a coincidence? I quite like

even finished, Moira felt

disbelief as Barclay leaned in

escalate to this

of it, Moira realized that this kiss was different from the playful ones

actually holding onto her lips, not

intention and instinctively began, "Mr.

words only provided Barclay with an opportunity to deepen the

in

finally released her, her

a daze, unable to believe she had just shared a passionate

calmed down, Moira's thoughts began to return. At that moment, she finally realized what was off with

was