Love Coming from the Least Expected novel Chapter 148

“Oh…” my protest was drowned out in the man’s passionate kiss. The next thing I knew, we were already lying on the bed.

Holding his neck, I stared deep into his eyes and asked in between my shallow pants, “Maybe I’ll let you keep me around forever. What do you say, lover boy?”

As though being fully charged, beads of sweat started to form on his forehead as he quickened his hip movements. Finally satisfied, Christopher ran his fingers along my bare back and replied, “I like it when you call me your lover boy. Do that more often.”

My chest trembled from trying to suppress a laugh. This man had an unusual craze in bed. I realized that calling him a lover boy would help spur him on during our dalliance in bed.

My peaceful days had lasted for less than a week when I was stopped by Crystal on my way to work. She had found out where I lived and seemed to have waited a long time for me.

“Hi, cousin. It isn’t easy to locate you. Have you been busy seducing men around town?” she lowered her gaze as she spoke so I would focus on the numerous hickeys on her chest. Her intention was to provoke me by showcasing those love bites on such a private body part. Unfortunately, that didn’t work on me. I shot her a cold glance before replying flatly, “I believe you are more experienced in this area than I am, given that you’re always surrounded by different men. Who’s to say these love bites only belong to one person?”

I wasn’t one who would always go out of my way to hit someone below the belt. But compared to what Crystal had done to me, this was only fitting. The woman’s darkened expression, however, almost had me believe that what I said was true.

I snapped, “I thought you are already used to being the mistress. Is that no longer the case? If you want to be married to Lyle, you’re going to have to convince him, because I no longer care what’s going on between the two of you. So, get the hell out of my face!”

Crystal let out a derisive laugh. She did not bother to conceal the distaste in her eyes. “You want to get rid of me? I’m afraid that’s not up to you. I have yet to see the complete loss of hope on your face. That’s ought to be the nicest scenery in the world.”

I was stunned, wondering what kind of evil plan she was hatching against me. “What are you going to do? Stop chasing after me like a mad dog!”