A Beautiful Luna After Rejection

Chapter 137: Kissing In The Hallway

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Michael was still wearing the suit that he had left in this morning. He stood tall like a walking hormone. I noticed that his dark blue suit jacket was paired with a gold-green tie, similar in color to my bathing suit, a subtle coincidence that somewhat eased my mood.

I still felt uncomfortable, but I wasn’t hysterical.

Joanna turned to look at me in surprise, then she smiled. “Oh, Cecily, you’re back.”

I tossed the towel aside, ignoring Joanna, and kept my eyes on Michael. But, of course, he was looking at me, too. As I tossed the towel away, I saw his pupils contract and then a glint of gold in the eyes of the familiar beast, but I wasn’t afraid anymore.

I pretended to feel around my waist a little, then put my other hand over my shoulder from my chest, and now Michael’s attention was entirely on me.

I reached out, slapped Joanna’s hand off Michael’s forearm without mercy, held Michael’s arm, and led him to my room.

The smile on Joanna’s face briefly cracked. Then, she quietly withdrew her hand and smiled. “Cecily, I wanted to bake some cookies with Michael. Do you want to join me?”

“I don’t think that’s necessary.” I also smiled at Joanna and separated the two by myself. “I think my mate wants to stay with me more. So we must go back to the room and do something else.”

Michael looked down at me. There seemed to be a mysterious sea in his brown eyes that wanted to suck me in. Just looking at each other made me feel like my body was boiling. Everything around me seemed to have disappeared. There was only us left in the world. I couldn’t take my eyes off Michael.

If I had been angry with Joanna just a moment ago, now I wanted to go straight to bed with Michael.

Michael didn’t say anything. He just followed me upstairs. We were silent the whole way until we were completely out of sight. Then, Michael suddenly grabbed my hand and pushed me against the wall in the hallway. Then, he started kissing me like crazy.

His wild breath was transmitted to me through his mouth. I kissed him without restraint. Every minute and second I spent with Michael made me feel extremely excited. He always brought me new excitement. He was always a new person to me. I would always be infatuated with him.

After we were both out of breath, we separated. I licked the corner of my mouth and looked at Michael with longing eyes.

“You have a different style when you’re jealous.” Michael used his hand to touch the moisture on the corner of my mouth while his other hand moved back and forth between my chest and waist.

Just as Michael’s hand was about to go around my swimsuit and reach under me, I reached down and stopped him.

“Why is she still here?” I asked this question again.

I didn’t like the idea of Joanna staying in this place. What happened just now confirmed that she had bad intentions. She had to leave, and I wanted Michael to ask her to leave personally.

“Baby, we’ll talk about this later.” Michael pressed my hand, wanting to take my finger to visit my secret garden.

I pressed his hand down again and insisted, “I said, when will she leave?”

Michael’s eyes darkened, and I continued to look him in the eye. Then, suddenly, he pressed his palm hard into my thigh and massaged my sensitive flesh. I leaned back and was about to moan when Michael sealed my mouth again.

This kiss felt different from before. The kiss was fierce and flirtatious, but now there was a sense of domination, like a declaration of his ownership of me.

I quickly felt that I was about to be out of breath. I let out a whimpering sound, and the corners of my eyes were about to squeeze out tears. Just when I felt I was about to be suffocated by Michael’s kiss, he finally let go of me.

I breathed heavily. Under me, Michael’s fingers were still restlessly teasing me. I stared at Michael. He gently pecked on the corner of my mouth as if to appease my violent behavior just now.

“What did you just do?” I finally managed to catch my breath as I raised my eyebrows and looked at Michael with dissatisfaction.

“I’m letting you know whom you belong to.” Michael’s kiss spread from the corner of my mouth to my ears. He chuckled with some anger in his voice. “Don’t try to use this as a bargaining chip, Cecily, because this is a fact that can not be changed. You can only be mine. No one can stop this inevitable matter. I will go crazy without you.”

I was still glaring at him in dissatisfaction until the last sentence made me blush.