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.”

hands awkwardly and explained, “You’ve gotten it wrong. I’m not his girlfriend.

that, she

retreating figure before turning to

Matt? Is this your new

him and entered the manor. When Jeremy caught up to him, he noticed Matthew’s gaze

Tsk, this is interesting.

the summer heat, but she was surprised

it wasn’t scorching hot, Ellie forced Clarissa

“Oh, Clare!”

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 her

so she

you fear would catch up to

had just stepped out of their room

in a grey t-shirt and slacks. As his hair was wet, Clarissa guessed he had just taken

Matt, wanna come swimming with

wearing a swimsuit, but the young lady behind her was wrapped up in a towel. However, her slender legs

him a

“Bye, Uncle Matt!”

towel around Clarissa. Flustered, Clarissa finally gave up and dropped the towel. Behind them, Matthew

waist, perky hips, and mile-long legs, desire burned