Chapter 511
Halsey was sure Dwight understood what she meant. And yet, he had the nerve to proudly admit he had taken more than one girl on his bike!
Dwight didn’t move, and Halsey’s fist landed directly on his chest.
It was solid.
Halsey winced, feeling the pain in her hand. She quickly pulled it back, annoyed. “Are you made of stone or something? Your muscles are so hard. My hand hurts now.”
Dwight looked at her delicate hand, noting the slight redness on her fingers.
He gave a small shirk. “Why did you hit me?”
Halsey shot him a glare, still fuming. “What do you think?
“I don’t know,” Dwight replied.
Halsey raised an eyebrow. “Playing dumb, huh? Tell me: who are the girls you’ve taken on your bike?”
Dwight looked at her, his expression unreadable. “My mom and my sister.”
Halsey’s breath caught, and her face, usually pale, immediately turned bright red. She had thought he meant other girls, but instead, it was his mother and Madeline.
Halsey was at a loss for words.
Dwight watched her stunned expression, and a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes. He couldn’t help but
chuckle
Halsey stomped her foot. “What are you laughing at? Are you making fun of me?”
“I wasn’t laughing,” Dwight said, a smirk still on his face.
Halsey stood on tiptoe, her soft body pressing toward him. She raised both hands and grabbed the corners of his lips. “I saw you! You were laughing at me!”
As she lunged toward him, Dwight stepped back, his back hitting the wall, essentially cornered by her.
Now, her small hands were on his face, and her big, doe–like eyes were locked onto him with an innocent, almost childlike look.
Dwight turned his gaze away.
That was when Halsey noticed the injury on his neck. “What happened here?” she asked, her voice soft with
concern.
Dwight was wearing a T–shirt, and the wound was near his collarbone. If you didn’t look closely, you wouldn’t notice it.
Halsey gently moved his collar aside, revealing a red, raw cut.
She leaned in closer, her breath warm and gentle, brushing against his injury. Dwight didn’t feel pain, but the spot tingled, and he instinctively tried to push her away.
“It’s nothing. Just a small injury.”
Halsey knew the wound had come from when he had fought with the kidnappers, but he hadn’t mentioned it.
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When Wendy had been in trouble, Dwight had rushed over her call and had quietly stayed at the hospital afterward, waiting for everything to settle.
A warmth spread through Halsey’s chest as she stood on tiptoe and pressed a soft kiss to his wound.
Dwight stiffened.
The injury was just below his defined collarbone. Halsey kissed it gently.
Dwight placed his hand on her forehead and pushed her back gently. “What are you doing?”
She looked up at him, standing even higher on her toes, and kissed his soft lips.
Dwight froze.
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Seeing that he wasn’t pulling away, Halsey wrapped both of her small hands around his neck, deepening the kiss.
Dwight’s body stiffened, but the warmth and softness of her lips slowly began to pull him in. This wasn’t the first time they had kissed, and Halsey, with shy yet bold moves, traced the outline of his lips, teasing him and making the kiss deeper.
Dwight’s throat tightened, and just then, Halsey parted his lips, daring to slide her tongue inside.
Dwight felt it again, that overwhelming feeling, like the last time when he had been drugged with aphrodisiac incense. It was an intense, uncontrollable urge, like watching a forbidden movie in secret.
At his age, curiosity was growing. He was at that point where his blood was rushing, and his body responded in ways he couldn’t ignore.
Dwight wanted to push Halsey away, but his hands wouldn’t cooperate. His eyes fluttered shut, and slowly, he began to respond to her kiss.
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