You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 317

Matthew pinned Clarissa against the mirror inside their walk-in closet.

“Me? An old man?” he questioned.

Clarissa chuckled nervously. He had pinned her arms onto the mirror and held her captive. Despite this, Clarissa mentally fawned over how cool he looked as he pinned her down.

She enjoyed being pinned to the wall so much that she didn’t care about the “old man” topic that Matthew raised. Instead, her cheeks reddened as if two brilliantly red roses had bloomed on them.

“That’s just a joke to loosen Jonathan’s nerves. Come on, don’t get upset. Also, what’s up with you today? Let me go…” Clarissa murmured.

However, she secretly wanted him to continue pinning her down. Her erratically beating heart screamed in her chest. Please don’t let go!

It was like she had utterly fallen under Matthew’s charms.

Matthew was going to let Clarissa go. However, he suddenly noticed that Clarissa’s lovestruck eyes were ogling him. She also blushed furiously as if she were some bashful schoolgirl.

This amused Matthew, who leaned in closer to her.

Her reaction was just as he had expected; her face burned redder than a tomato as her eyes gleamed eagerly at him.

Matthew’s lips curled slightly. At that moment, their noses were only inches away from each other. A mischievous desire was laced in his low, taunting hum.

Then Matthew suddenly pinched Clarissa’s waist. Wanting to tease her more, his hands roamed down to her hips and gave them a hard pinch as well.

At this, Clarissa mewled in shock.

Matthew’s wicked grin curved deeper. Meanwhile, Clarissa’s blushed harder as Matthew seemed to have read her mind.

“What are you doing?” Clarissa pouted and batted her eyelashes at him.

Matthew tensed at this. He inched closer, pressing her tautly between his body and the mirror.

He only replied with one word, “You.”

Clarissa stilled in confusion. Before she could respond, Matthew chuckled in her ear. His warm breath tingled her ear lobes.

He continued, “Didn’t you ask what I was doing?”

It finally registered in Clarissa’s mind. “Matthew Tyson, you old pervert!”

Deep laughter rumbled from Matthew’s chest as he smirked delightedly.

He pulled Clarissa in for a big wet kiss. Smack! Then he grinned at her shy and helpless face.

“You love it. Don’t you, Clare?”

“That’s not true! Get away, you old pervert! Get off me. Let me go…”

Women, Matthew sighed inwardly. They’ll never admit what they truly feel.

they do. Then they tell you to let go, even though they want you to hold

much into Clarissa’s

as well give the

eat now. Mommy…”

of the closet and stopped

Damian. Let’s head downstairs

Damian was staring wide-eyed at Matthew before looking back at Clarissa. Clarissa couldn’t help

lipstick again? Your lips are so red! Why didn’t you ask me

left the house. Ever since Damian noticed this, he became adamant about putting on her lipstick for

that his mother’s lips were currently a bright shade of

 The boy stomped his foot in betrayal. He whined, insisting that Clarissa remove her

this, Clarissa felt

not wearing

But your lips are red!

a look. You can try and smudge it too…”

lips. After

why are your lips red, Mommy? Did you snack

“No, I…”

come up with an explanation, Matthew picked up

nose into things, Damian. This secret is between your Mommy and me. It’s about having a little sister, but it won’t

won’t ask anymore,” Damian

covered his mouth immediately whilst casting a sparkly, rounded-eyed look at Matthew, then at

wonder why his mother’s face had turned as red

it was okay to ask. Does this have to do with my little

topic and decided to patiently

ears had also turned pink from embarrassment. She glared at him before ushering everyone

since he enjoyed seeing her so flustered. Damian, however, was unaware of what happened and

their meal, they had

Zach had long-awaited Jonathan’s return. Thus, they

took

was only at Clarissa’s; it’s not

why his parents were behaving like this; they wanted information from him.

aren’t you talking? Were you visiting Clarissa? Did you

simply nodded in

are they? Does Mr. Tyson

rolled his

parents too much. He knew that they had

long, so I didn’t pick up anything interesting. I’m going

on. Why the rush, Jonathan?” Hillary relentlessly latched onto his

she wanted to prompt more information

antics. He flung her arm off and growled, “I

stormed off and

disobedience. She whipped around and whined to her husband,

there was not a trace of anger

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