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Chapter 979
Chloe felt like her head was about to explode.
Biting her lip, Chloe muttered, “…I was just saying your muscles might have gotten stiff!”
Damon gave her chin a gentle nibble.
“Well, in the end, it was this one that got hard.”
Chloe closed her eyes, utterly mortified!
Looking out, Chloe warned, “Don’t you dare do anything. We’re outside.”
“But it wants to thank you now.”
She didn’t feel like accepting his thanks right now, “…I’ll owe you. Later…”
Before she could finish her sentence, she bit her lip again. Was she digging her own grave?
“Owe me?”
His voice was gruff as he rubbed her hand on it.
“Do you think it likes to be owed?”
Feeling its hot outline under her touch, Chloe blushed and asked anxiously, “Then what should I do?”
“You’re so smart, figure it out yourself.”
Chloe was at a loss, “You’re the one who wants to thank me, why do I have to figure it out?”
“Alright.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith a sigh of resignation, Damon reached to pull down Chloe’s pants.
Chloe gasped, “What are you doing?”
“How else am I supposed to thank you properly?”
Chloe grabbed his hand, leaning in to give him a placating kiss, “Not now, we’re outside.”
Damon smirked, “But it’s in this state now, I can’t go back. Help me out, okay?”
She glanced at her hand pressed against his cock, hesitated, and then moved.
Damon’s breath hitched a little. Chloe paused once more, but then Damon kissed her.
“Good girl, baby, keep going.”
His voice was low and seductive, and he buried his lips into her neck, breathing hotly against her skin.
Chloe’s cheeks flushed. She closed her eyes, pressed her forehead against Damon’s, and her hand slipped inside
his pants…
In that moment, the kiss on her neck deepened.
Elizabeth, being particularly fond of Alyssa, went to visit her at her villa that night.
Presley had always been against her relationship with Royce and never publicly admitted his approval. Before she
left with Royce, she only had talked with Alyssa.
She and Alyssa were very close, and even though she was often out of town these years, she always made time to
visit Alyssa.
Damon and Chloe got back home. Holding her hand, he asked, “Tired?”
She shot him a disgruntled look, “My hand’s sore and kind of numb.”
Damon laughed, “It was just once.”
He squeezed her hand firmly.
“My hand really is sore.”
“I’ll give you a massage.”
Chloe pursed her lips, looking down and occasionally sneaking glances at a certain part of him.
“Chloe.”
“… Yeah?”
Just as she was peeking, Damon’s voice suddenly rang out. She instinctively looked up to find his handsome face
close to hers.
His voice was tempting, “It’s really no big deal, but if you keep staring at it, I can’t promise it won’t take interest in
you again.” What did that mean?! Was he joking?!
Seeing Chloe’s shy expression, Damon couldn’t help but kiss her again.
Suddenly, a bag was tossed onto the couch next to them.
They both stopped and turned to see Elizabeth, who they hadn’t seen in days, standing there shouting, “Where’s
Nathan?!”
But before they could answer, Elizabeth turned and dashed upstairs to Nathan’s room. Not long after, she returned
to the living room, disappointed.
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“Where’s that boy Nathan?!”
Chloe replied quietly, “Nathan left right after you went to see Alyssa and hasn’t been back.”
“You mean he ran off as soon as I left?”
Chloe nodded. That was exactly what happened. He was like a rat deserting a sinking ship.
Hearing the commotion, Presley came downstairs, “What’s going on, why all the noise?”
Elizabeth was furious, “I’m looking for Nathan. That boy, he actually got married behind our backs!”
Presley was taken aback, “What?! Nathan…got married?!”
Chloe raised an eyebrow and looked at Damon beside her.
She knew then that hiding it wouldn’t change anything. After they returned home, everyone would eventually find
out.
However, it seemed…
Nathan had really made up his mind, having no intention of letting Yulia meet his parents. So, he really wasn’t
planning on acknowledging Yulia?
Elizabeth was fuming, and seeing Presley’s face wasn’t looking too good either, her anger slowly dissipated. She
was angry because Nathan had kept her in the dark about something as important as getting married. If Presley
was angry, who knew what he was thinking.
“That guy, he’d better not let me see him!”
Then, Elizabeth turned to Chloe, “Chloe, come here for a moment.”
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