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."

suddenly chuckled lightly and then let go

let out a

back, lost in thought, his gaze fixed

stay by his side any longer. She propped herself up on the floor, intending to leave, but at that

like that, Mr. Covington.

didn't even bother to listen to her explanation. Once again, he reached out and pulled her into his arms with a

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

a coincidence? I quite like kissing

finished, Moira felt a warmth on her

eyes in disbelief as Barclay leaned

things escalate to this

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

holding onto her lips,

intention and

words only provided Barclay with an opportunity to deepen the

a fish in boiling water, everywhere she

he finally released her, her mind was

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

thoughts began to return. At that moment, she finally realized what was

who was