Chapter 272


    The sound of the running faucet drowned out Damon’s footsteps


    The moment his hand unexpectedlynded on her waist and his firm, warm chest pressed against


    her back, Chloe’s body stiffened.


    His familiar, fresh scent instantly enveloped her, and his warm breath fanned her ear, brushing her


    skin over and over.


    His voice was low and captivating. “I thought you’d give me the cold shoulder for a while.”


    Chloe’s body gradually rxed. At Damon’s words, she tilted her head a little.


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    The bright light slid off her pert, petite nose. Her long eyshes fluttered gently, her lips moved, and


    she uttered a crisp and melodious sound, “Why should I give you the cold shoulder?”


    Damon: “You looked upset this afternoon, and 1 ticked you off.”


    Chloe put the te she was holding aside, wiped her hands on her apron, then ced her icy–cold


    hand over Damon’s hand around her waist.


    Damon looked up, holding her hand in his.


    Chloe felt a touch of warmth and turned to face him from his arms.


    She looked up at him, deep into his eyes. “I don’t me you.”


    Her lips parted slightly, but a trace of apology flickered in her eyes.


    ‘Damon, you’ve been doing great. I messed up. I was too sensitive. I’m sorry.”


    “Hmm, you can apologize in another way.”


    Chloe blinked, “You really don’t know how to be modest.”


    “That’s because I believe your apology is sincere.” Damon smiled, leaned down, and got closer to


    her, “Have you figured out how to apologize?”


    Chloe knew what he meant, her face blushing a little, “I haven’t figured it out yet.”


    Damon looked at her pretending to be oblivious and chuckled, his finger lightly brushing her lip


    corner.


    His voice was low and sexy, “If you don’t make a move, I will.”


    Chloe’s eyes hardened, she got his point and promptly bit his finger.


    What was he up to?


    She’d been with him long enough to know what he was thinking.


    Damon’s finger was bitten by her, but she wasn’t using much force, you could clearly see her neat


    teeth.


    It didn’t hurt, instead, he could feel the asional brush of her warm, soft tongue against his finger.


    Damon’s eyes suddenly deepened, his voice slightly hoarse, “Let go.”


    Chloe heard his voice change, nced at him, saw him looking at her calmly, thought he was mad


    and immediately let go.


    However, in the next moment, his big hand lifted, cupping her head, and she only caught a glimpse


    of his hand’s shadow before feeling his lips on hers.


    Chloe was taken aback, a trace of regret shing in her eyes.


    Despite her best defenses, she couldn’t stop him, but instead, she made it easier for him!


    Damon gently kissed her soft lips, and the moment she let go of his finger, his kiss easily deepened


    in her open mouth.


    His deep eyes watched her slightly troubled expression, revealing a deeper smirk.


    “Kissing you is my privilege now. This is a golden opportunity, you think I’d let you off the hook?”