Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 149

The massage oil had a strong pungent medicated scent that was rather repulsive.

Kevan’s first thought was to get up, but Larissa’s warm touch on his back was so comfort ng that he decided to put up with the

unpleasant smell

Kevan closed his eyes and bit his lower lip instinctively, restraining himself from all thoughts of trying to escape.

The expression on his lace twisted into a grimace, making Larissa think that she had applied too much force. She carefully reduced the

pressure on his back

“Does it hurt?” she asked Kevan

Kevan shook his head, “It doesn’t hurt at all”

He had survived worse injuries, such as getting shot at er stabbed with a knife. A massage from her was nothing more than a mosquito

alone

tell me! Larissa reminded him.

opened the door and entered Kevan’s office. Immediately after, he saw Kevan hall- naked on the sola with Larissa bent over him. Naturally,

a hurry. “I didn’t see anything. Just

a moment before realizing Dyler’s misunderstanding. She shouted

sofa, holding a sandwich in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other.

the top earlier. “You guys were in such a compromising position.

with some gauze. He shot a disapproving glance at Dylan, suppressing his frustration at being interrupted during his private moment with Larissa. “TII take you to the lounge,” he said to

to Dylan. “Have Howie order some takeout

was Kevan’s

express her gratitude to Kevan? Since I have coffee and sandwiches,

That’s why he asked her to go back to the

Lana personally cooked lunch for him? Dylan pouted with a straw between his lips. “She’s playing favorites between us!”

spoke nonchalantly, “At least yours is

of coffee and nodded in acknowledgment, and

sister’s?” Dylan gave Kevan a side–eye. “Did you say something nasty to

you!”

to Dylan’s lip, Larissa found the bag easily. Inside were the insulated lunch box and thermos she lent to

about the lood. Silently, Larissa discarded the

containers.