Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 856 - 856 Dont attempt to cross the line 2

Chapter 856: Don’t attempt to cross the line 2. Chapter 856: Don’t attempt to cross the line 2. That night, when she was in deep sleep,

Victoria Garcia felt as if someone was rubbing something against her face; she muttered something, thinking she was still dreaming, and turned over.

Unbeknownst to her, that rubbing thing followed her turn.

“Go away! Annoying!” Victoria Garcia, still believing herself to be in a dream, didn’t even open her eyes.

But the damn thing not only didn’t go away, it had the audacity to move closer, even planting a kiss on her lips.

That didn’t seem right, did it?

How could she still be getting kissed?

And it felt so real!

Vaguely aware that something was off, Victoria Garcia instinctively opened her eyes wide, only to see a shadow bury itself in her. Without thinking, she kicked out at it.

Caught off guard, the person was kicked right off the bed and made a loud ‘thump’ as they hit the floor.

A low grunt of pain came from the throat of the fallen.

“Madam Johnson, are you trying to murder your own husband?” Arnold Johnson grimaced, having rushed back home after endless hardships. He hadn’t even enjoyed a three-second kiss before he was kicked to the floor by the woman he loved. If this got out, how embarrassing would it be for him!

Once she was certain it was Arnold Johnson’s voice, Victoria Garcia sat up from the bed, “Why are you back? You didn’t even give me a heads-up, and what’s with playing such a prank? You’re lucky I didn’t kick you harder. See if you dare to mess with me again.”

Wearing a slight smirk of triumph, Victoria Garcia rolled back into bed.

Arnold Johnson stopped pretending and climbed up from the floor, rolling into bed alongside her.

“You got hurt, so of course, I had to rush back first thing to let you see me,” Arnold Johnson leaned in and asked, “Tell me the truth, did it surprise you?”

“Surprise?” Victoria Garcia flatly said, “More like a fright! If you hadn’t identified yourself in time, I would have thought I’d encountered a pervert in the middle of the night. I was ready to put up a fierce fight, and it turned out to be no actual pervert.”

“Who says I’m not a real pervert? I’ll have you know I’m a genuine pervert, just waiting for you to fight me as fiercely as you can.” His suggestive words, laced with vulgarity, instantly raced through Victoria Garcia’s mind and body.

Victoria Garcia was like a mute who had tasted bittersweetness, unable to express her suffering.

When she talked about a fierce fight, she meant to beat the crap out of the other person, but Arnold Johnson interpreted it as XXX.

Indeed, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Arnold Johnson’s hands were already impatiently reaching under Victoria Garcia’s clothes. It had been four days since he’d touched her, and he had been thinking of her desperately every night.

“Mr. Johnson, you rushed back so urgently, are you here to see me or to bed me?” Victoria Garcia asked with a hint of skepticism in her eyes.

Arnold Johnson shamelessly replied, “The moment I saw you, I wanted to bed you.”

A real shameless one!

“Besides, ‘seeing you’ and ‘bedding you’ point to the same reason,” Arnold Johnson said with apparent logic.

“What reason?” Victoria Garcia asked without thinking.

Arnold Johnson smiled closely, “It shows that I love you and miss you so much that I can hardly bear to be without you.”

Even his love talk was rogue-like!

With those words, Arnold Johnson began to get handsy – was he really that urgent? Couldn’t he wait even a moment?

“Mr. Johnson, I’m a patient right now!” Victoria Garcia held up her injured arm.

Arnold Johnson, even more shameless, replied, “I don’t need your arm; you just need to lie down nicely and let me take good care of you, I’ll do all the work.”