You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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"Hmm. Not much, a little." Joyce threw herself into Luther's arms.

She staggered and tried to get up.

However, she could feel no strength in her feet, and how strong the alcohol must be?

"A little?" Luther's handseyebrows tangled in annoyance, "Otis forced you to drink?"

She smelt just like alcohol, and it was by no means just a little?

This woman...

She had just been constantly making troubles. What a troublemaker!

He took the mink shawl in her hand as well as her handbag, put an arm around her bare shoulders, and helped her towards the car.

He looked around, and luckily no one was there. He didn't want anyone to see her now.

Her cheeks flushed, and the bewilderment in her eyes even further added to her sexiness. He simply could not take his eyes off the

woman.

He then opened the door, and carried her into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. Finally he got into the main driver's

seat, started the engine and left the garage.

As if there was an electric current flowing through her limbs, Joyce felt her head was hot, her body was numb, and her mind was

completely not working.

She felt so dizzy and the burning sensation spread all over her body.

She was so hot, and she couldn't help but tug at her collar to get scool air in, and the cool feeling made her give a low sigh in

comfort.

When he was driving, Luther caught a glance at the scenery below her collar and he choked a bit. His heart missed a beat, and he

quickly reached out his hand, and tugged her collar tight.

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"Don't move around." He said, annoyed.

"Aren't you hot? You're wearing so much?" Joyce's eyes were misty. Her long and slender white arm was smoothly put on his

shoulder and hooked his neck, and she climbed over to him entirely.

Luther frowned. How could he even drive when she was like this? It was simply too dangerous.

"I'm not hot. Sit tight. I'm driving!" He felt helpless and he couldn't bear to reprimand her.

"How can it not be hot? Obviously, you have sweat on your forehead."

Joyce narrowed her eyes and stared at his handsside face, her fingers gently wiping away the sweat on his forehead.

The movement made Luther gulp uncontrollably a few times.

"Take it off. You must be too hot in it."

She pulled at his suit relentlessly, and she felt hot for him just when she saw his suit.

He simply had worn too much.

He was speechless.

How could this woman get so crazy when she was drunk!

In the past, Joyce had already got drunk once. She drank his 100,000 pounds worth of Spade A and then she was more than just

drunk. She slapped him on his cheek! And he remembered that clearly.

She kept pestering him, pulling at his clothes, leaving him no peace of mind to drive.

Helplessly, he had to do as she said and took off his suit jacket and tossed it aside.

Originally, he was not hot, but after all her intimate, if not flirty, moves, of course he got so hot! Now, he felt like he was burning all

over.

"Well, that's more like it."

Joyce nodded in satisfaction and finally let go of him.

She dropped her head against the backrest pillow, and the thin straps on her shoulders slipped off from her shoulders.

That should have been a crin any moving car, right? Luther took a deep breath, and he simply reached out and draped his suit

jacket over her body, blocking the sexy scenery from his sight. There would be a car accident, he was afraid, if he kept being

distracted by her.

He pushed the gas pedal to the floor and sped up.

They must get to the hotel as soon as possible, otherwise she could just do anything in the car.

Well, finally the torturous trip cto an end, and the sports car arrived at the hotel.

He got out of the car quickly, wrapped her in his suit jacket, and carried her out of the passenger seat.

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