You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 178

The dramatic shift in Matthew’s mood immediately occurred to Clarissa that she had misspoken.

She was quietly frustrated that her attempt to appease him had yielded the opposite effect.

Me and my big mouth!

But before Matthew could blow his top, Clarissa promptly pouted her lips and took the initiative to plant it upon his. That ought to alleviate his anger, at least for the time being.

Matthew was not mad.

Well, perhaps a little dispirited.

Though it may be true that he was older than this young woman by ten years, that was not something he would freely admit to in front of her.

Did her unintended remarks reveal that she unconsciously thought him a little old?

Should he hold back, or should he not?

What should he do if he couldn’t hold back?

Cause right now, that thing was not happening.

Matthew rubbed his large mitts over her body before he finally patted her rear in ruefulness. He then turned his back to the woman and paid no more attention to her.

Clarissa blushed as she pretended to not have noticed the bulge between his legs. She quietly adjusted her own body to create some separation, and also made sure to clarify her previous comments.

“I was really just concerned for your health, Matthew.”

She thought it best to say no more than was necessary to convey her sentiments in order to avoid further complications.

Matthew held his silence and kept his thoughts to himself. Clarissa’s heart thumped against her chest when she prodded at the man’s shoulder with her petite finger. Once. Twice. Thrice.

“Are you upset, Matt?”

He did not respond.

Matthew then decided that there was no point in holding back.

The man suddenly grabbed ahold of her fingers and guided them onto his throbbing hardness.

“No, no, no. I don’t want to. Argh.”

Matthew hushed the overreacting woman with a hand over her mouth. It was just a matter of getting reacquainted. They could totally go this route whenever the primary option was not convenient for her from here on out.

It may not be as gratifying as the real thing, but beggars cannot be choosers. He figured that they could always use some variety to spice things up a little from time to time.

After a while, Clarrisa’s hands are sore and she gritted her teeth while her face was buried in the pillow.

is still in heat after that pulsating

Boo…hoo…

“Huh?”

to bawl her

on. It’s not like

waited to see how she might

and

refused to relinquish his grasp. Once she had stopped squirming, he proceeded to kiss and comfort

Clarissa snorted before she gave Matthew peck on his lips in

nothing at all to worry about, Clare. I foresee that I can continue to make you a

Clarissa’s eyes widened.

still be thinking about

with a laugh, “Horny,

it. I

hands while he would cozy

in an infantile manner just to

Tike Tyson!

Elsewhere.

the last time, Shermaine no longer held

worried though, as Sienna’s superior family background and academic

all she could think about was how to resolve this

left, Shermaine intentionally engineered a chance encounter with Sienna and asked to chat over

invitation left

of attention. Requests for autographs and photos followed, reducing Sienna to an afterthought. It took a

“Sorry about that.”

okay. You’re a big name in the entertainment business, so it can’t be

booth where they could speak, away from

perturbed by

own emotions in check despite being aware that it was

have you

I’ve met him previously, and

a great guy. I suppose that you’ve taken an instant liking to him

put it

there’s only one of him to go around. I’ve grown up alongside him and seen many women, not unlike yourself, all doomed for disappointment because he won’t end up

smiled staidly and was stoic in her response against Shermaine’s provocations. “Neither does he belong to you either. What makes you so sure

Shermaine was stumped.

“Whatever do you mean?”

are both merely options for marriage. Since neither of us has clearly won his heart, what would be the

that

sure Matthew was not the type

Ms. Smallwood. Should I be wedded to him, I’d probably let him have his fun. Can’t say if you’d be

woman Matt

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