Looking at Alaric Faulkner’s shalessly flirtatious deanor, Eleanor Sterling was so mad she was grinding her teeth, yet she was helpless, truly having no way to deal with him.
Truly exposing the scandal, she feared she would be the only one to suffer.
Eleanor said irritably, "What do you want?"
Alaric leaned in close to her ear, his voice husky and seductive as he murmured, "Let kiss you once, and I’ll let you go."
"Dream on! Shaless!"
"Thank you for the complint." Alaric chuckled softly, "From the first mont I saw you just now, I’ve wanted to do this."
He truly took Eleanor Sterling’s assessnt of him to heart, shalessly voicing these words.
Eleanor’s face flushed with anger.
Alaric Faulkner was indeed an utter scoundrel, a shaless rogue, daring to corner her in the bathroom to threaten her.
"So, what about it?" he asked with unexpected politeness.
Eleanor gave a cold snort, refusing to answer.
You can’t expect anything good to co out of a dog’s mouth.
Alaric simply assud her silence ant consent, and he lowered his head to capture the red lips he had long desired, his cool thin lips pressing lightly against hers.
He initially planned to keep it brief, but once he kissed Eleanor, he was reluctant to pull away.
After barely pulling back an inch, Alaric kissed her again passionately, with a sweeping forceful intensity, as if he wanted to fuse her into his very being.
He thought he must have been poisoned by Eleanor Sterling.
She was like a poppy, bewitchingly tempting, drawing him to fall deeper and deeper, unable to resist.
A seductive little enchantress.
Eleanor hadn’t expected Alaric Faulkner to act without warning, catching her off guard and completely overwheld!
This was the Sheffield Family’s bathroom, how dare he do this!
If they were caught here...
She dreaded to think how many people would scold her, she might just drown in the spit of all the won!
Realizing Eleanor was zoning out, Alaric pinched at the soft flesh of her waist, sowhat displeased.
"Mmph!"
Snapping back to her senses, Eleanor lifted her foot and sharply kicked the back of his calf with her high heel.
Alaric grunted and indeed let go of Eleanor.
He looked at Eleanor with eyes as deep as if they wanted to pull her into their depths.
Eleanor stepped back two paces, catching sight of her current appearance in the mirror.
Her lipstick was all sared, and her eyes were watery, looking as if she’d just been severely bullied.
Eleanor was so furious she could hardly stand it, wishing she’d acted sooner.
She raised her hand, ready to slap him across the face.
Alaric stood motionless, confidently saying, "You hit once, and I’ll kiss you twice as compensation."
He dared to threaten her, banking on Eleanor not daring to make a sound!
Eleanor gritted her teeth, fuming with rage.
Ultimately, her hand stopped a few centiters from his face without striking.
If she caused a scene and got caught, she might end up with a reputation for having an affair with Alaric Faulkner in the bathroom.
If she did hit him, this damn man might shalessly kiss her twice more.
No matter what she chose, she’d end up at a loss.
Eleanor smiled coldly, gritting her teeth, "President Faulkner, you’ve kissed as you wanted; you should be satisfied by now, right? Can I leave now? If you truly push too far, we’ll perish together."
At worst, she’d sacrifice her reputation to make Alaric Faulkner’s life difficult as well.
He chuckled lightly, "Just now, you seed to be enjoying it quite a bit, didn’t look unwilling at all, not going to hit? I absolutely won’t fight back."
Saying this, he even leaned his face closer, inviting her to hit him.
Eleanor glared at him harshly, "Damn man, shaless, brazen!"
He just hoped she’d take the bait and make a move so he’d have an excuse to take liberties with her!
Alaric reached out, pulling her to him, gently stroking her cheek in a soft motion, "Keep your distance from other n."
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