Chapter 637 - Six Hundred And Thirty-Seven: Julie Is Not Irreplaceable (2/2)

Anabelle bit on her lips, appearing to be nervous as she said, ”Honestly, he's kind of hot,”

Julie took a deep breath, his grip on Anabelle's waist tightening, ”So?”

”So?” She asked him.

”So, why are you telling me that?”

”I'm just telling you that I won't be crying over you the second time,” She said.

”What?”

Although she said it playfully, there was seriousness in Anabelle's tone, ”His looks are on par with yours, he's a responsible young fellow and he's capable of taking care of me,”

”So you're trying to say...” his hand tightened the more on her waist and Anabelle didn't even cry out in pain - she was the one that started it and had to end it.

”That you would break up with me if I fail you the second time?” he asked her, his fiery gaze boring into her as if daring her to.

”It seems so,” She smirked at him challengingly. He should get it into his head that he wasn't irreplaceable.

Fuck! Who is she kidding? Nobody could ever replace Julie in her heart. It was pathetic to say but he was now a part of her soul.

”My love,” Julie called her affectionately and that made her heart skip a beat.

As if that wasn't enough, his thumb slowly brushed across her collarbone and a shiver went down her spine. God, she had forgotten that Julie was a professional at the art of seduction.

”Surely, I believe you,” He didn't believe at all, Anabelle knew that because there was a hint of mockery in his tone.

”Unfortunately,” He murmured against her neck, the deep rumble of his voice causing her entire body to tremble this time.

Anabelle gulped, and he smirked at her reaction.

”Nobody knows your body as much as I do,” He said before he attacked her throat with kisses, and Anabelle's eyes shot open.

Julie was not lying, he knew exactly how to make her lose her mind. Her legs suddenly felt weak and Anabelle knew she would have fallen but his hands bound her to him.

His hot breath caressed her skin and she gasped at the sensation it stirred inside of her. Her core tingled and craved for more, so she shifted the angle of her head where she could see his lips and tried to kiss him. However, Julie pressed his finger against her and said smugly,

”Careful there, honey, you don't want to get so addicted to my kisses that Alec might not stand a chance pleasing you,” His gaze held a trace of humor.

”Damn you,” Anabelle cursed, and before Julie could read her mind, took the finger he pressed against her lips, into her mouth this time.

Julie froze, his mind malfunctioning instantly. Holy mother of God!

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