Chapter 865 - 864: Tempting Invitation (2)

Chapter 865: Chapter 864: Tempting Invitation (2)

Such an obvious invitation, if Damian Sinclair can’t understand it, he’s an idiot.

The call was abruptly hung up, giving Bella Acker no chance to change her mind.

After saying those words, Bella Acker’s face turned completely red. She curled up under the blanket, her heart pounding with panic.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Bella Acker’s palms were sweating with nervousness as she shakily took out her phone to call him, planning to tell Damian Sinclair that the air conditioner was working again, so he didn’t need to come over.

But when the call connected, Damian said, "I’m at your door, open up."

"N-no need," Bella Acker stammered nervously.

"If you don’t open the door, I’m going to knock, which might wake up your godmother. It’s your choice. Open the door yourself, or I’ll knock."

If knocking woke up her godmother, it would be even more embarrassing, wouldn’t it?

Bella Acker said, "Wait a minute."

Hanging up the phone, Bella Acker jumped off the bed, found the air conditioner remote, quickly turned off the air conditioner, and opened the window.

The room, originally warm and cozy, was hit by a cold wind, mixed with tiny snowflakes.

Bella Acker opened the window to let the heat out, then hurriedly drew the curtains to cover the open window, and then slowly, at a snail’s pace, moved to the bedroom door.

She took a deep breath and then opened the door.

Damian Sinclair was standing outside, coat draped over his arm, wearing just a sweater and shirt.

"My air conditioner seems to be working again..." Bella Acker was about to retreat into her shell, but Damian gave her no chance.

Damian reached out, grasped her chin, and shut her words with a kiss, stepping inside and pushing Bella Acker back into the room, closing the door with his heel.

Bella Acker was caught off guard by the kiss, her words and even her breath were completely swallowed by Damian’s tongue.

"Mmm..." Damian’s kiss carried the heat of being invited, making it impossible for Bella Acker to resist. Within moments, her cheeks were flushed as she leaned against him.

"Ms. Acker, it was you who invited me today. The fire you started, you have to put it out."

Damian said, wrapping his arm around Bella Acker’s waist with such force that her waist was nearly broken.

"I... I just said the air conditioner seemed broken, I didn’t mean..." Bella Acker blushed, trying to argue.

Damian lowered his head, lightly biting her nose, and coaxed, "Ms. Acker, haven’t you heard that an explanation is an admission?"

Bella Acker stared wide-eyed in a daze, not having a chance to react as her body suddenly tipped backward.

"Ah!"

Bella Acker let out a frightened yelp, instinctively clinging to Damian’s shoulders as they both fell onto the bed.

Damian chuckled lowly, kissing her lips again as his hands slipped inside her nightgown.

Bella Acker’s body trembled slightly, and the moan that was about to escape her lips was completely swallowed by him.

Damian reached for a scarf from the bedside, covering her eyes, while pinning both her hands above her head.

Bella Acker instantly lost her sight and the freedom of her hands, looking both disheveled and pitiful.

Seeing her flushed face and the shy, helpless way she bit her lip, Damian’s throat moved twice, and he said hoarsely, "Baby, I want to go in directly."

"N-no, it’ll hurt."

"I’ll be gentle, I really can’t hold back anymore."