Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 819

Seeing that the beautiful face of Amelia was slowly leaving him, Patrick wanted to pull her under his body, tore her apart, bit her, and devoured her...

"Alright!" After making sure that she had enough clothes, she then stopped kissing him.

When she straightened up, she wiped the corner of her mouth.

It was stained with saliva, which made her uncomfortable.

It was exactly this movement that made Patrick thoroughly annoyed. He suddenly raised his long arm, rolled Amelia onto the sofa, turned over, and suppressing her under his body.

Through her confused and flustered eyes, Patrick felt that he was being rejected and roughly tore off her collar!

The two silver buttons on Amelia's placket instantly fell to the ground following his violent movements...

Amelia came to her senses and shouted, "Ah! You... How dare you! You said that I can trade my kiss for my clothing!"

She pressed her hands on his chest with difficulty. Through a layer of clothing, she could still feel the swelling of his muscles and the burning of his skin. Sure enough... one should never trust a man's words.

Patrick's eyes were red with anger, and his mind was filled with pictures of Amelia wiping her lips. Did she feel disdain to kiss him so much?

Seeming to have lost his mind, he crumpled Amelia's dress into a ball. Just as Patrick was about to revel in the warmth of her body, he felt his temple tighten and was starting to get dizzy. In short, he was not feeling very well...

He shook his head and wanted to shake off the tiredness caused by the sleepless night, but Amelia seemed to be aware of something. She looked at him with her tearful eyes, puzzled. "Are you... having a fever?"

Patrick grabbed her hand that was on his chest to feel the heat and pressed them on both sides of her head. Then he leaned down and glared at her, saying in a hoarse voice, "Even if I have a fever, it's more than enough to deal with you! Today, you can't escape..."

Although his expression was terrifying, the temperature of his body and his breath when he spoke was so hot that Amelia felt like her skin was 'on fire'.

She hurriedly said, "Stop messing around! Let me up

quickly, I'll call the doctor... Um!"

What Patrick hated most was when Amelia moved her seductive mouth in front of him but would not kiss him!

She had such a beautiful mouth, but she refused to kiss him. What a waste!

At the thought of this, Patrick took the initiative to give her a long and deep kiss. He intended to make the best use of it.

His burning lips were almost melting the soft and tender Amelia under him. Unlike the scorching heat on his body, her body temperature was just right or even a bit colder, which made him sighed comfortably.

Every time when this happened, Patrick could not stop thinking why Amelia was so soft and tender. He really wanted to devour her!

Amelia did not push him away because she knew that Patrick had a fever. Perhaps it was because of sympathy that she stayed still and allowed him to bully her.

But very soon, she realized that she could not be as calm as she had imagined.

It was because Patrick's kiss was too overbearing. Not only did he not give her enough time to breathe, but his chest also pressed tightly against her,

making her out of breath from time to time...

Not only that, those two palms that clamped over her hands were still restless. They were sweating as they rubbed against the palms of her hands...