Regret Came Too Late (Grace and Ethan) novel Chapter 184

Desperate, Grace tried to push him away, but he lifted her up into his arms.

She stumbled over her words. "Excuse me, please put me down. I thought my special service would just be servers wearing sexy outfits or something."

The man stopped walking, and she could feel the intense pressure radiating from him. "Do you like that sort of thing?"

Grace had only been curious about it. She had seen it in online ads and wanted to check it out in person.

She fell silent, remembering that intimate dream she'd had in the private room back then. Maybe she really was craving intimacy with men if she was having such embarrassing dreams.

She took a deep breath and tried to push him away. But he carried her to some unknown place and quickly laid her down on a soft bed. Grace jumped up immediately—she had no interest in one-night stands.

However, whatever she had accidentally consumed earlier seemed to be taking effect. His touch suddenly felt extremely sensitive. Even the places where his fingertips lingered sent shivers through her body.

She sat on the bed with a furrowed brow as a pair of hands cupped her face. "If you want to see that kind of thing, it can be arranged."

Grace took a deep breath and turned her head away. "I need to go."

She had never encountered a situation like this, so she couldn't handle it. But she had worn a dress today, which made things too convenient for him.

What kind of drug was this? It didn't weaken her, but it made her recall embarrassing moments. She was so distracted that she forgot to resist when he kissed her.

Too exhausted to speak, she turned her head to one side. Meanwhile, he sat beside her and played with her fingers. She tried to pull away, but he held on firmly.

Grace's mind was blank, with no energy to think about anything else. She worried about walking out covered in love bites, but the man's breath came closer. "If that wasn't enough, I can continue."

Her fingers, still in his grasp, curled nervously. His kisses landed on the back of her hand and on each finger. "I'll wear whatever you like the next time you visit."

Grace curled her fingers again, silently vowing never to return. She hoped nobody would ever find out about today. Otherwise, how was she any different from those men who fooled around?

She despised herself for this.