Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Clara had only seen him in formal wears. The texture she felt just now, however, was incredibly smooth and soft. Horace was obviously wearing silk pajamas.

"Why is he here? In his pajamas? And in my bed?" Clara wondered.

The more she thought about it, the more she didn't feel right. She couldn't help but feel him up with both her hands.

When she touched his body, she blushed a little.

Well, although she had seen his body before, feeling it with her own hands was a totally different story. Touching it was much better than just looking at it. His eight-pack was so incredibly firm and solid. She could can even feel the lines of his abs...

Lost in thought, she worked her way down a little bit more and accidentally touched something.

Horace let out a muffled grunt. "Clara, are you tempting me?" His voice was hoarse.

Clara realized what was the bulge and hurriedly retracted her hands.

However, Horace grabbed her by the wrist and drew her hands to his solid chest.

"Horace..." Clara now knew for sure that Horace was indeed wearing pajamas and lying next to her, "What are you doing here? Why didn't you go home?"

"I'm here to keep you company," Horace murmured.

"Keep me company?" Clara froze.

Her slightly opened mouth was the tell that she was really shocked. Horace could picture the look on her face although she was wearing a sleep mask. He couldn't hold back the smile.

His heart softened. The fuming rage that welled up his mind a second ago out of worrying about Clara's safety dissipated.

around the small of her back and

her neck, greedily inhaling the

a minute to come around. "For

at Clara and smashing the pendant right in

that he just lost control like

ten years ago. But there was just something about Clara that would make him

the pendant was hurled at the

regretting

stirring of emotions

that pendant is so important to

the dark, Horace could still see how forced that

frowned, and hugged Clara

that pendant,"

froze for a moment and said,

words came out

Shoot.

She was in no place to do so. Bringing up his late ex-girlfriend was

before saying, "You

Clara felt a little embarrassed and didn't

Horace, on the other hand, couldn't be more relaxed. He smelt the fragrance of

Clara was kind of surprised that he admitted it that easily. Her face darkened a little. But soon she heard Horace say, "But if keeping the pendant means that you would risk your life for it another time, I'd rather toss it

Clara froze again.

today. But she thought he said that in the spur of

right now, in the dead of the night, Horace repeated it again, sounding serious. The words reverberated in the background of Clara's brain