Love Coming from the Least Expected novel Chapter 12

Love Coming from the Least Expected Chapter 12

He then texted: You really suck at cooking.

I replied: So, will you cook for me again next time?

He did not reply for a long time. Just when I thought that I had

been a bit too rude, he finally texted: If you eat my food, I’ll have

to eat you.

Rendered speechless, I replied: Haven’t you already done that

many times?

He then messaged: I have, but it’s still not enough.

Not enough…

I laughed and texted back: You’re the incapable one, but you’re

blaming it on me?

He immediately replied: I was just afraid that you would get

tired. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you won’t be able to get

out of bed for three days.

This guy and his dirty talk. Merely reading his messages caused

my face to heat up.

For the next few days, we continued to maintain such

conversations via text. Every time we finished texting, I would

always delete the chat records in case Lyle saw them.

However, Christopher never came again, and I assumed it was

because he was busy.

Two days later, he suddenly sent me a location and texted: Come

out.

After clicking it open, I realized that the location was the park

near my home. Why did he go there? To take a stroll?

Just as I was hesitating whether or not to go, a new WhatsApp

message came in. It read: Hurry up. It’s hot.

Hot? It’s winter now…

I replied: What’s hot?

He messaged back: My heart.

A little confused, I then texted back: Huh?

He replied: I want you. There was a pitiful-looking emoticon at

the end of the message.

I had to admit that he was really good at flirting.

Without hesitation, I put on a random coat and headed out. After

all, Lyle would not be back that early.

When I got there, he was sitting at a pavilion in the park. Dressed

in a black suit and a white shirt, he looked a bit tired with ruffled

hair and his tie casually pulled aside.

As soon as he saw me, he broke into a smile and stood up.

Stretching his hands out, he said warmly, “Come here, Eve.”

Eve!

I was stunned for a moment, feeling touched. Other than my

parents, he was the only one who called me that. Even Lyle only

called me Yvonne.

However, he pulled me back again and pressed his lips against

mine. The kiss was so passionate that I almost melted in his

arms.

I noticed that it was different from his previous kisses. Although it

was just as intense as before, this one was a little more

desperate. It was as though he found a bottle of water when he

was dying of thirst.

He held me tightly in his arms as we made out, and soon, I was

out of breath. With the remaining strength left in me, I reached

out to push him away.

It was slightly embarrassing that I was defeated by a mere kiss

when we finally met up.

A long while later, Christopher let go of me reluctantly and licked

my lips. He then shot me a charming smile.

Meanwhile, I slumped in his arms, gasping for breath weakly.

He carried me and sat back on the bench. “I said you wouldn’t be

able to get out of bed for three days, didn’t I?”

Tsk, he really holds grudges.

Just as he leaned in for another kiss, I raised my hand to block

him. “Don’t. Others will see.”

Pulling my hand away, he said, “Who would come here so late at

night? I wouldn’t either if it weren’t to eat you.”

I was speechless at his words.