Chapter 185 - A possessive lover

What sort of question was that, in the first place? 

How could he ask if she missed him when she had asked them to meet yesterday and he was the one who gave her excuses.

But Clara didn't dwell on the oddness of her question. 

If he wants to hear it directly from her mouth, then she would tell him. 

"I do. I wanted to see you so badly." Clara replied, staring into his eyes as she started feeling her face burning by Leo's touch.

Every touch of his fingers sent a jolt of electricity down her body. 

She wanted to feel his lips danced on her own. Those pink thin lips were seducing her mind. 

She was starting to crave for a taste. 

"Good." Leo said in a calm tone, which came out to be s.e.xy, of course. 

He stared intensely into her eyes, before leaning and closing in on her lips.

She also wanted it and didn't even wait for him to do all the stress, she met his lips halfway and felt her body melt in delight from the touch of their lips. 

She didn't know that she craved it this much. 

He kissed her in a gentle and teasing manner, making Clara nearly lose her sense of reasoning. 

He would slurp on her lower lip and before she could move her lips on his own, he would pull back and do the same to her upper one. 

"Hum…. Leo?" She called in a soft tone. "This...th..is.. we are on the street." Clara stammered as Leo's hand had begun to tickle her ear.

Callum, who had followed after her, stared at the scene with his fist clenched tightly before leaving in annoyance.

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Meanwhile. 

Sharon, who was now waiting for feedback from her actions, got a call.

Knowing Leo, he was a possessive lover and this will definitely turn to a big mess for Clara. 

The caller informed her that Leo had arrived at Clara's working place, which was expected but still made Sharon realize that Leo loved the girl. 

If not, he wouldn't bother himself to come. 

She sat upright on her couch.

"Leo is there? What's going on? Are they having an argument?" Sharon bombarded the man who took the pictures, with questions. 

"Actually, he is kissing her right now." He broke the bad news to her. 

They weren't arguing like she hoped. The man was trying to make everyone within the working premises or those who still stumbled upon them to realize that this woman has been taken. 

To let them know that she belongs to him. Whoever dared try to pursue her would face the consequences of their actions. 

He will ruin them.

"What!" Sharon exclaimed. 

"You useless man! how could that happen?" Sharon growled in annoyance.

Her hand gripping the phone so tightly like she could break it. Her eyes were now turning red due to annoyance. 

The man couldn't believe his ears. Did she just call him useless? 

"Useless? Excuse me, miss. You asked me to tail her and report all she does to you, and I don't think I've failed in that aspect.

Do you request that I stop them from kissing?" The man asked, fuming with rage.

"You!" Sharon was stunned by his reply.

"It's better if you give up on your madness, Miss. This lady is clean. The photo I took and sent to you earlier was purely an accident okay? And please don't contact me in the future." The man said and ended the call before leaving.

He didn't bother himself with the job anymore. 

He was a family man and such a young girl talked so rudely to him, when he hadn't gone against their deal. 

He had been in this line of work for a very long time and Clara was the only person that was just too clean. 

Nothing was odd. 

No friends or foe. She just came to work and returns home. 

He was actually feeling tired of the whole thing before today. 

He felt glad to be over with it. 

Sharon was shocked at the other end of the call and didn't know when tears started streaming down her face.

Leo is actually kissing another woman. 

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Meanwhile. 

Back to Leo and Clara's side. 

"What are those two doing in public."

"That's so hot. Damn!"

The passerby started whispering to themselves, as they stared at Leo, who now has his face buried in Clara's neckline.

He kissed it softly. 

Clara felt his warm tongue tickled her neck and groaned, before letting out a soft sigh, feeling her heart racing wildly.

"Leo please." She said in a low tone as she felt her knees getting weak. Her body feeling oddly warm and her cave feeling wet. 

Leo pulled back a little and looked down at her flushed face. "Please what?" He asked softly, brushing his lips on hers in a seductive manner.

"We..are….are.. on the street." She said into his mouth, her voice coming out more like a m.o.a.n.

"You tripped on the street." Leo replied, before pulling her into a deep kiss.

Clara was so aroused and couldn't help it. She didn't care what might happen with the display on the street and throw away all rationality. 

She forced her arm up to his neck, and wrapped it around it. She kiss him back so passionately, their mouth fighting for dominance. 

Feeling her melting in his arm, Leo pulled back and stared at her as she tried to kiss him again.

Her chest rose and fell with gaze full of passion. 

He avoided her lips from touching his own by tilting his head to the left and smiled at her.

She tried to do it again, but he didn't allow it. 

"Why did you stop?" She asked, breathing heavily and staring into his eyes longingly.

The kiss, she wanted more of it. She missed him. 

"We are on the street." Leo replied, making Clara bit hard on her lower lip.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" She asked.