You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 203

Matthew seldom got drunk.

At least, Clarissa had never seen him like this.

Besides, who would dare to force drinks on him anyway?

Having said that, drunk Matthew was a rare sight.

Clarissa was perplexed as to why Ryler and him started to drink as they chatted, and they drank quite a lot too. It’s so weird.

While Julia and the others were cleaning up, Clarissa transfixed her gaze on Matthew who was fast asleep on the sofa. His eyes were closed as his head was slightly tilted to one side. He wore a plain buttoned shirt and long pants for the house party with a few of his buttons undone, exposing his tanned skin underneath. There was not a hint of his usual cold and distant demeanor. His picturesque face was perfectly sculptured as he relaxed his slender legs on the sofa. The man put one hand on the armrest.

He looks so gorgeous, even when he’s resting.

Clarissa heaved a sigh, and chuckled the next moment.

She leaned forward and tapped on his shoulders.

“Matthew, wake up. Let’s go upstairs.”

The man did not respond.

Helpless, she helped him up by supporting his shoulders, attempting to get him upstairs this way.

However, just when she propped him up, Clarissa almost slumped to the floor from his weight. It’s true. Moving a drunk man is like trying to move a mountain. Julia came to her rescue and the two of them steadied one side each as they helped him upstairs.

After entering the bedroom, Clarissa threw the man onto the bed and tried to catch her breath. Meanwhile, Matthew narrowed his eyes as if he had just woken up. But then again, it seemed like he was still asleep.

Noticing the woman at his side, he instinctively reached out to grab her hand and pulled her toward him, making her fall into his embrace.

Matthew had his hands on her back, immobilizing her. Clarissa tried to struggle herself free but to no avail.

“Matthew!”

Clarissa increased her volume as she fumed with fury.

Matthew merely tapped on her back as if he was coaxing a child as he mumbled something.

Clarissa smiled resignedly.

She punched Matthew’s chest gently. However, the man turned around abruptly, pinning her underneath him. He did not open his eyes but he acted unconsciously as he caressed her all over. The man slid one hand into her shirt while his other hand was working to remove her pants. Matthew was mumbling her name all the while.

“Clare, Clare…”

“Stop, Matthew-”

It was a futile attempt trying to get a point across to a drunk man.

Her effort proved to be fruitless in face of his surmounting desire. It seemed effortless for him to pin her down as he immobilized her.

In the end, Matthew had his way with her as he claimed her with his eyes closed.

Clarissa furrowed her brows as she regarded the man on top of her. The man was obviously enjoying himself while all she felt was discomfort. She reached out and grabbed his waist tightly in an attempt to vent her frustration.

excite him as his movements became increasingly fast and furious. Clarissa

was going to let Matthew

pounding. He finally came to his senses and started to recall what happened the

fuzzy images in his head. Nevertheless, he was

slightly aggravated by

Clarissa was up earlier than he was. Matthew sat upright and noticed that the crumpled shirt on

not to mention that he fell right back asleep last night after he was done. Of course Clare is going to be mad at

and headed for the bathroom. When he was downstairs, he was his usual self –

front of the

noticed the footsteps. However, she did not turn around. Clarissa merely

smile. He made his way to Clarissa’s back, and hugged

head and snuggled against her ears. The man

body to

why are

had no inkling as to why Clarissa was mad at him. Matthew deliberately edged himself close as the woman dodged him every single time. In the end, he steadied

at Matthew as she

know why

was shooting sharp little daggers at the man

the daggers had

pressed a hand against his chest and acted like he was in pain. Then, he sat on the floor, right next to where Clarissa was standing, and pretended

my heart

her eyes at him. “Matthew,

knitted his brows. “Clare, I’m

“Who said you’re old?”

I can be

“You-”

was rendered speechless as she glared

her eyes. The woman managed to

fingers and kissed on it. She tried to struggle herself free

a sideways glance and averted her gaze

Clarissa

Clarissa fumed with fury.

“Just go away.”

though she sounded frustrated, Matthew still

in a swift motion. He grabbed her chin

think I know why you’re mad, Clare.

as her ears blushed on

smiled and kissed her

was drunk. Will you

times have you been drunk then? Do you just do it with any woman who just happens to

“Clare, that was the only time I was

believe you? And who can prove

He can prove that I’ve never

subordinate. You can order him to say

her. “So

was all in the past. I don’t

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