They Were Sober But Did Something Crazy

Everly had never been kissed by anyone like this when she was sober. Plus it was a French kiss.

She was nonplussed.

She had just clarified to others that there was nothing romantic about Maverick and her, but now, they were necking.

She could feel her lips numb while thinking to herself how a slap in the face this was.

Thinking of this, Everly was aware of that she couldn't continue anymore.

She couldn't let Maverick do whatever he wanted and thus she began to resist.

But it was hard for a woman to win a man in terms of the strength. Maverick's muscular arm caught a hold of her waist, so it was no use struggling.

Everly even hurt her palms.

Everly didn't know what to do. When she was in a trance, Maverick rushed in. He reached out the other hand and held the back of her head.

Maverick moved forward and Everly leaned back.

Step by step, she leaned against the wall in the end. However, Maverick had already propped her back up against his hand to protect her from aching.