Chapter 180 - You can take your time

At this point in the play, Sherry can clearly feel her heartbeat gradually becoming more and more jumbled. As well as feeling an inexplicable emotion growing inside her, she had the feeling that this man was far more frightening than he looked. Those deep eyes hide a mind that one cannot see through. He had a playful mind for her, or a few moments of curiosity existed. Sherry felt the palm that had landed on her waist was slowly tightening, holding a little fire. With so many people watching, she certainly couldn't embarrass him. Her eyes darted and she swung around into his arms with the force of his grip, her hand just barely pulling on his jacket and her head buried in his arms in the process. Without a word, her reaction said it all. It was clearly just a bickering between young lovers. Flair's eyes were quenched with jealousy and one hand was about to rip the dress skirt from her body, "I didn't really think you'd like this type of woman." What she wanted to say was far