WorldNovelChapter 321: Allison rarely felt this at ease, but she couldnt deny a spark of curiosity.
Mr.
Lloyd, where did you learn to do this? The way he moved was almost professional.
His pressure was steady, deliberate, and remarkably precise.
When my grandmother was in the nursing home, Kellan answered evenly.
She wasnt in the best health, so I picked up a few techniques to make her more comfortable.
He spoke casually, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
If the pressure is too much, please letknow, he added, his tone gentle.
Besides her, youre the only other person Ive ever done this for.
This is perfect, thank you, Allison murmured, savoring the moment.
She almost wanted to compliment him furtherthe massage was, in every sense, exceptional.
But considering it was Kellan who had put her in pain to begin with, she felt it only fair to let him soothe it away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer body gradually loosened under his touch as she shifted her focus back to the auction.
Earlier, when she made her initial bid, a few others had tried to drive up the price, but it hadnt escalated muchlikely just testing her resolve.
As she reflected, a different sensation crept over her skin.
It started with a subtle, comforting warmth, but soon it shifted into something more... stimulating.
Through the thin fabric of her dress, she could feel the broad palm of his hand gently kneading the soft flesh at her waist, tracing deliberate circles.
His fingertips, slightly rough, pressed in a slow, rhythmic cadence.
It was almost like being carried by the waves of a tranquil sea.
Allison straightened slightly, her eyes still fixed on the auction ahead.
Though outwardly composed, her fingers tightened imperceptibly.
Kellans hands were skilledalmost too skilled.
And there was something else in the way he movedan underlying intensity that felt dangerous.
Each movement of his long, defined fingers seemed to both serve her and dominate her, as if making it clear that any resistance would be futile.
The back row was empty, but the VIP section was open, and the front teemed with the buzz of the crowd. Anyone walking by could witness the CEO of the Lloyd Group, with all his power and authority, massaging Allisons waist.
His fingers continued their journey, teasing, coaxing.
Is this spot all right? His deep voice broke through her thoughts.
She tried to reply, but her breath had already left her.
His fingers were gently pressing down on her lower back.
The dim lighting in the back row flickered uncertainly, casting fleeting shadows around them.
In this obscured corner, it would be all too easy to cross boundaries.
Kellan... she started to protest.
But before she could say more, the lights suddenly went out.
Darkness swallowed everything.
And then she felt ithis hand tightening around her waist, pulling her closer, until his lips found hers.
Ms.
Clarke, Im right here, he whispered against her mouth, his breath warm and teasing.
In the pitch black, with sight stolen from her, every other sense sharpened to an unbearable degree. Their kiss was raw and consuming, a rush of heat and hunger.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThere was a faint scent on himclean, masculine.
He held her close, and as his grip on her waist tightened, the kiss deepened.
Then, as abruptly as the darkness had fallen, the lights flickered back on.
One of the auction staff members leaned forward, explaining, Apologies for the disruption, maam, sir. The recent storms caused spower fluctuations.
Weve activated the backup generator.
The blackout had lasted mere seconds, barely registering with the other guests.
But as the lights fully brightened, Allison and Kellan an seats, perfect were back in their el composed. Only the faint, reddened mark on Kellans lips betrayed their brief, illicit encounter.
He tasted the coppery tang of blood and couldnt help but smirk slightly.
The mole on his throatone Allison had lightly grazed with her with herteethstood out against his flushed skin, adding an almost provocative allure. They were both utterly calm now, their breaths even.
It was as if nothing had ever happened.
But the electricity between them lingered.
Sometimes, it was the most forbidden games that proved to be the most addictive.
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