Chapter 706
“What’re you up to?” Damon asked.
“Can’t you say something nice for once?”
Damon looked down at her.
Chloe, however, tossed Damon’s suit jacket aside.
“Chloe, you’re flirting with other women in front of me!”
“Damon, you’re being seduced by other women in front of me!”
“Can’t believe you’re getting all kissy–kissy with Jeanette! Did you have fun?”
“You brought along Ms. Lennon, and let her rub her ample chest against you. Did it feel good?”
“I didn’t let her touch me!”
“I didn’t kiss Jeanette!”
With each sentence Damon spoke, Chloe retorted without hesitation. The rage burning within Damon’s chest only grew hotter seeing Chloe’s defiant attitude. He gripped her jaw tightly in anger, his cold lips filled with furious energy, suddenly pressing down onto hers.
This stubborn mouth of hers really needed to be shut up.
“Mmm…”
It was a kiss filled with anger, roughness, and command. He kissed her everywhere, a flurry of kisses seemingly designed to suffocate her, prying her lips open, forcefully intruding, sucking hard on her tongue, entangling, sucking.
Chloe’s breaths grew increasingly ragged and heated.
“Let… let go!”
She pushed him away in anger; the man’s aggressive attitude was too much. And Chloe preferred soft force than hard.
Damon bit onto her lower lip, giving Chloe a scalp–tingling sensation, fearing that he would bite her lip off in anger.
Seeing her worry, Damon bit down hard on her lip before immediately letting go. His control was just right, causing her pain, but not too much.
“Stay in your lane from now on! Chloe, you’re mine, got it? Don’t let anyone touch you!”
His voice was especially deep and overbearing, reflecting a strong possessiveness. His deep–set eyes fell onto her chest beneath her white shirt. Biting his teeth, he reached out once again to undo her shirt buttons.
But Chloe just looked up at him. Although his domineering words stirred something within her, she wasn’t willing to give in just yet. She grabbed onto Damon’s dark tie, pulling him closer to herself.
“You stay in your lane too, Damon, you’re only mine! No touching others, or letting others touch you!”
Her eyes glanced once again at his arm that was touched by the other woman. She tugged at his tie with both hands, undoing his shirt buttons.
The anger within Damon and Chloe gradually dissipated. Both were attracted by the other’s strong possessiveness. Their tongues somehow intertwined in this peculiar standoff of dominance.
Their haste to undress each other was palpable. Damon’s hand trailed along Chloe’s shirt, roaming over her delicate and exquisite skin.
Their kiss remained unbroken, Chloe was flustered by Damon’s kiss. Her hands subconsciously undid the buttons of Damon’s smooth white shirt.
Chloe’s enthusiastic hands slithered into his shirt like a snake, touching his firm shoulders. Both their bodies were incredibly hot, yet they stuck close together, seeking each other’s warmth.
Finally, Damon’s large hand yanked down the garment covering Chloe’s chest.
