You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa fidgeted in her seat and shifted away from him. She reached up to scratch her ears in an attempt to hide the fact that she was blushing. It was an adorable sight.

Matthew repeated, “Clare?”

“Yep,” came Clarissa’s reply.

She thought he’d stop after calling her nickname, but his body was still leaning sideways. “Are you hot? Why are your cheeks red?”

“Umm, a little. But I’m fine.”

Clarissa was afraid he’d dig out her embarrassing secret, so she changed the topic instantly. “Uncle Matthew, where are we going?”

Matthew glanced at her pinkish cheeks and ears before straightening his back.

“My friend’s new manor in the countryside.”

The moment Matthew pulled away, Clarissa relaxed visibly. Finally, she could breathe more easily.

Upon arriving at their destination, the car rolled to a stop. Both of them got off the car. A man wearing a white shirt unbuttoned to his chest and white slacks came to greet them. His slippers were slapping on the ground noisily as he came to them. He must think he’s sexy in this outfit, Clarissa decided.

His eyes lit up when he spotted Clarissa.

“Oh, my! Matt, isn’t this—Oh, I get it. Hello, you must be Matt’s girlfriend. I’m Jeremy Smallwood, Matt’s friend.”

wrong. I’m not his girlfriend. I’m Ellie’s friend.

she scurried

retreating figure before turning to Matthew with a

Is this your new

up to him, he noticed Matthew’s gaze landing on

Tsk, this is interesting.

knew they were here to cool down from the summer heat, but she was surprised to find

scorching hot,

“Oh, Clare!”

a bikini, she covered her mouth in exaggerated shock. After running her hands all over Clarissa’s body, she dragged the latter out of the room. Even though Clarissa couldn’t swim, Ellie insisted on bringing

feeling uncomfortable in the skimpy bikini, so she wrapped a towel around herself, afraid

you fear would catch up

out of their room when they ran

slacks. As his hair

come swimming

swimsuit, but the young lady behind her was wrapped

gleamed in his gaze. Clarissa immediately gave him a lopsided grin as a

“Bye, Uncle Matt!”

to remove the towel around Clarissa. Flustered, Clarissa finally gave up

gaze trailed over Clarissa’s bare back, slender waist, perky hips, and mile-long legs, desire burned