His Dangerous Love

Chapter 47 A Stranger's Touch



Chapter 47 A Stranger's Touch

Chapter 47 A Stranger's Touch

When the lights went turned off, Brett instantly pounced toward Elianna. But unexpectedly, she had escaped. When he indiscriminately grabbed the air, her hair brushed against the back of his hand and slipped way before he could react.

All the guests must not make notices now, so Brett could only lower his voice and said, "Elianna!"

Elianna was almost lying prone on the ground when moving to the back of the booth as planned. Hearing him curse her in a low voice, she silently moved toward the exit. But she had overestimated her sense of direction. In the darkness, she wrongly went in the opposite direction. Hearing people making out around her, she got goosebumps all over and subconsciously moved backward. Suddenly, her back hit the man's chest.

She did not have a sense of security in the dark. So, she almost jumped up like getting an electric shock. When she tried to dodge him, the man clasped her waist and pulled her back. They tightly pressed against each other, so she could even feel his body temperature. When a stranger touched her like this, her hair stood on end.

She struggled and snapped in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Let go!"

Instead of letting go, the man vigorously turned her around, tightly wrapped his iron-like arms around her waist, and pressed her upper body against his strong chest.

The dress was revealing, so it was almost skin-to-skin intimacy. Elianna panicked and couldn't help calling for help.

But as soon as she uttered a syllable, he put two fingers in her mouth, turned his wrist, and pressed the fingers against her palate, preventing her from uttering a word. And the muffled screams in her

throat sounded a little pitiful.

But she didn't dare to continue to scream because it might attract Brett over. Feeling her forbearance, the man pulled the fingers out of her mouth.

After she struggled for a while, her back hit the wall. And then, the man imprisoned her in his arms. When she raised one leg to kick him, he took the opportunity to separate her legs and passionately kissed her neck.

She could not see anything, so her body became more sensitive. She could feel him biting the thin strap around her neck. After the bow-knot was untied little by little, the dress slipped off. She did not wear anything on her upper body but the dress. Feeling the cold on her chest, she had goosebumps all over her body.

Her hands were fixed behind the back, so she could not re-tie the strap or cover her breasts.

Because of the darkness and her naked upper body, she felt so scared that her teeth chattered.

"I don't make out with strangers."

The man let out a muffled laugh and said, "You're dressing like a whore at such a promiscuous party. And you let other men casually touch you. But now, you tell me you don't make out with strangers."

His voice sounded familiar. Elianna froze for a few seconds and ventured, "Jefferson?"

"Yeah."

His lazy voice sounded extremely pleasant now.

Her tense nerves instantly relaxed, and her body also softened.

Jefferson supported her limp body with his legs and asked, "Why don't you continue to resist?"

Although she did not know why he was here, she knew the current darkness was her only chance. So, she leaned against him and muttered, "I thought you were someone just now. If you want to make out, I will be happy to cooperate."

Hearing a muffled laugh above her head, she felt his chest vibrate against hers.

In the darkness, he clamped her chin with one hand and forced her to raise her head.

His eyes had adapted to the darkness, so she could vaguely see his face. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Then, he hoarsely mocked, "You are coquettish now."


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