Save Her Lose Us (Evangeline and Soren) novel Chapter 373

In truth, she had forgotten what Soren's abs felt like.

They had been divorced for so long, and their last intimate encounter had been months ago. Besides, those moments were almost always about Soren's unilateral release of frustration. Whether her hands could even touch him depended entirely on his mood. When he was pleased, he might tolerate it. When he wasn't, he would simply tie her hands and pin her to the side.

She didn't even know if Soren had abs.

But judging by his build, he probably did.

Finn's lips curved into a satisfied smile at her answer.

"Good taste."

Then, as if another thought struck him, he sat down next to her and whispered conspiratorially, "Since we're on the topic, what do you think about—"

He didn't finish his sentence, but seeing the mischievous glint in his eyes, Evangeline knew exactly what he was about to ask. She immediately slapped her hand over his mouth.

In the flickering firelight, her face looked as if it was about to bleed, though it was hard to tell if it was from the glow of the flames or her own blush.

Finn raised an eyebrow, guessing that if he pushed any further, she would explode in a fit of embarrassed anger.

He made a gesture of surrender.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask," he said, his voice muffled by her hand.

"Promise me," she demanded.

Finn nodded.

Only then did Evangeline release him.

Her clothes were thin, but at that moment, even the palm of her hand was burning hot.

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