Chapter 777
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
His voice, low and close, warmed Lindsey from behind.
She felt her body soften in his embrace and murmured, slightly dazed, âOkay.
â
His large hand provided comfort, and the warmth of his breath on her neck sent her heart racing.
Together, they carefully chopped the potatoes into pieces.
Lindsey quickly stepped out of Domenicâs hold, her cheeks flushed bright red, yet she tried to appear composed as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
âWeâve got the ingredients ready.
Letâs move on to the next step.
â
Domenic couldnât help but laugh at her reaction.
He then patiently showed her what to do next, adding a verbal explanation to each step.
Lindsey paid close attention, committing his advice to memory.
Lindsey arranged all the ingredients herself, confident under Domenicâs watchful eye that she wouldnât mess up.
Once everything was prepared, they only had to wait half an hour for the dish to be ready!
After setting the timer, Domenic suddenly spun Lindsey around and backed her up against the wardrobe.
âIâve shared all my culinary secrets with you.
Donât you think you owe me a little something for the lesson?â
Lindseyâs cheeks flushed delicately, but she didnât push back against Domenicâs enthusiastic advances.
In response, she blinked her clear eyes, casting a flirtatious glance at him.
âWhy didnât you bring it up earlier? It feels like a form of extortion!â
âI was worried you might lose interest if I told you early.
â Domenic wrapped his arms around her slim waist, his desire burning.
Then he kissed her passionately without delay.
It had been a while since they had been together for such a prolonged period, and their shared longing couldnât be restrained any longer.
Before long, succumbing to his persistent advances, Lindsey yielded, wrapping her arms around his sturdy neck as they shared a lingering kiss.
Maybe overcome by emotion, Domenicâs demeanor transitioned from gentle to slightly assertive.
He firmly held her hands, pressing them against the cupboard behind her.
Meanwhile, his other hand supported the back of her head to avoid any impact with the cupboard.
In the silent room, the sounds of their kisses and deep breaths were unmistakable to Lindsey, deepening the already-present blush on her face.
âYou missed me, didnât you?â Domenic whispered hoarsely, feeling her body relax and observing her dazed look.
He lightly squeezed her waist, asking, âTell me, did you miss me?â
âYes, I missed you terribly.
I canât stop thinking about you when youâre not here,â Lindsey confessed in a trembling voice.
Her slender legs felt weak.
Since she was a head shorter than Domenic, she was lifted off the floor, barely touching it with her toes.
He continued to passionately kiss her, leaving Lindsey breathless and surrendering to him, closing her eyes as he deepened the kiss.
After an extended kiss, Domenic finally let go of her lips, burying his head on her breasts.
His voice took on a seductive tone as he whispered, âDonât move.
â
Lindsey obediently stayed still.
Her delicate skin blushed in response to Domenicâs gentle bite on her collarbone, a faint redness appearing.
His hoarse voice declared, âYouâre mine, and this is the evidence.
â
Lindsey felt a slight twinge of pain as he nibbled on her collarbone but didnât let it show.
Instead, she held onto Domenicâs shoulders, pulled apart the collar of his pajamas, and bit him in return.
Domenic hissed, a bite mark appearing on his shoulder.
âIâll leave my mark on you as well, so other girls know to keep their distance,â Lindsey declared, defiantly meeting his gaze.