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.

don’t like certain things, even though they do. Then they tell you to

too much into Clarissa’s true feelings

as well give the

Daddy, I’m hungry! Let’s eat now. Mommy…”

out of

on, Damian. Let’s

before looking back at Clarissa. Clarissa couldn’t help but panic at the boy’s innocent gaze. She was worried that the boy had figured out what happened inside the

out. “Mommy, did you put on lipstick again? Your lips are so red! Why didn’t

the house. Ever since Damian noticed this, he

mother’s lips were currently

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

this, Clarissa

“I’m not wearing any. Here, see for

are red! You

not. Take a look. You can try and smudge it too…”

hand and rubbed gently on her lips. After realizing that there wasn’t any pigment, he

why are your lips red, Mommy? Did you snack

“No, I…”

Matthew picked up the little

he were sharing some juicy gossip, “Don’t go poking your nose into things, Damian. This secret is

won’t ask anymore,” Damian

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

his mother’s face had

this have to do with

and decided to patiently

smirked at Clarissa, whose ears had also turned

her so flustered. Damian, however, was unaware of what happened and stared cluelessly

had their chauffeur send Jonathan

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

took you

matter? He was only at Clarissa’s; it’s not like he went to some stranger’s home. Come sit,

information from him. However, he wasn’t keen on telling them, so he

Why aren’t you talking? Were you visiting Clarissa? Did you meet her

simply nodded in

child really hers? How are they? Does Mr.

mentally rolled his eyes.

he held back from telling his parents too much. He knew that they

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

Jonathan?” Hillary relentlessly latched

she wanted

her antics. He flung her arm off and growled,

off and

a deep frown at his disobedience. She whipped around and whined to her husband, “Zach, look at your son! Do

not a trace of anger

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