Love Drug Novel

She was about to be a mom , yet still looked just like a little girl .

Frasers gaze darkened with warmth , his lips tugging up in quiet delight .

A little girl , huh ? Fine , she could be my little girl forever .

He stepped forward and wrapped his arm around her slender waist , eyes soft as he looked at her .

Reaching out , he gently wiped a bit of milk from the corner of her mouth .

Out on the street , Summer could feel the heat of his fingertips .

Her cheeks flushed the faintest pink .

When they were done strolling and got back in the car , Fraser slouched in the drivers seat .

It mustve been a little warm he undid two buttons at his cuff , resting one hand lazily on the steering wheel .

He glanced at her .

Finally ready to go home , Mrs.

Graham ? That snapped her back .

She suddenly remembered something , and asked with layered meaning , Go where ? Fraser raised an eyebrow , clearly not getting what she meant .

She thought of that photo the one with the Graham Mansion in the background .

No way was Fraser going to ruin the mood by stabbing himself with that reminder .

Your place .

Summer shot him a glance .

At least he knew when to play smart .

Just as Fraser started the engine , foot moving toward the pedal- Can we go somewhere else first ? Summer asked out of the blue .

Hands on the wheel , he turned his wrist slightly and lifted his heavy lids to check the time on his watch .

Name it .

Her eyes curved .

Can we go to that hilltop you once took me to ? Fraser clicked his tongue .

What , feeling sentimental all of a sudden ? What is he even talking about ? I heard therell be a meteor shower tonight from ten to midnight .

Its a good spot to watch from .

The words had barely left her mouth before she caught the slow curve of his lips and that unreadable smirk in his eyes .

She hadnt understood then .

But now now she was starting to get it .

That scheming man had already been jealous , even back then .

The memory made her flustered ; she snapped at him in embarrassment , Are you going or not ! Fraser turned to look at her , his dark , lazy gaze landing on her dainty ear , now tinged the softest pink .

And suddenly he reached across the center console .

His fingers brushed her ear lobe and a light squeeze ; it was soft , burning hot .

gave it Frasers lips curled with amusement , voice slow and indulgent .

Of course .

If my wife commands jit , how could I dare refuse ? And just like that- They found themselves back on that quiet , open hilltop once again .

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