Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

[Chapter 166 Sorry, But I Want to Kiss You]

Chapter 166 Sorry, But I Want to Kiss You

Shawn Lawson took back his phone and looked out of the window again, saying, “ It seems that the

rain has been abated, and it doesn't matter if there is no umbrella. If I run faster, I won't get wet."

Norah Chase suddenly recalled that she looked for Vivian in a heavy rain. At that time, her whole body

was soaked, shivering from the cold.

That feeling was really uncomfortable.

Especially when the strong wind blew on the body, she could feel the pain as if she were cut by a

knife.

Seeing that Norah didn't speak, Shawn felt relieved finally.

He said, "Go to bed early, and I'm leaving."

After speaking, he turned around and left. At this moment, a coughing sound was heard clearly by

Norah.

"Do you have a cold?" She finally couldn't help asking.

"A little bit." Shawn nodded, and then explained, "It is just a mild case."

Norah remembered that he had a cold once. At first he had a slight runny nose and coughed several

times. But it got out of control, and finally his cold got worse. It took a long time to recover after

coughing intermittently.

He has good physical fitness and generally does not get sick.

But it is more serious when he is sick.

Thinking of this, Norah became more and more worried.

Just when he was about to leave, Norah finally spoke, "Shawn, it's..."

"What's the matter?" Shawn looked at her.

"It's..." Norah lowered her voice and said softly, "It's raining heavily outside, and You can't see clearly

on the road. Driving is dangerous. If you don't mind, you can stay with me for a while. You may as well

leave when the rain stops."

"What if it keeps raining?"

Norah was stunned suddenly, and she really didn't think of this question.

After thinking for a while, he said, "There is a sofa in the living room, but it's a bit cramped. If you don't

care about that, you can make do with it. It's better than catching a cold and getting sick."

"Okay." He nodded.

However, by the time of eleven o'clock at night, it had continued to rain without any sign of stopping. It

was getting heavier and heavier.

She had to go to work tomorrow, so Norah went to take a shower first.

Before going, Shawn told her, "Don't touch the water."

"Okay."

After taking a shower, she changed into a set of pure cotton pajamas and long-sleeved trousers, which Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

looked quite normal and decent. There was nothing out of place.

Then she went to the bedroom again, took a suit of clothes, and handed them to Shawn, "Take a

shower. The red towel in the bathroom is new, and you can use it."

Shawn looked at the blue pajamas in Norah's hands and was stunned, "It seems the set of pajamas

belongs to me. Right?"

After what he said, Norah's little face turned red instantly, as if her mind had been exposed by

someone.

She compressed her lips, and said softly, "It's yours. I accidentally collected the wrong clothes when I

packed them up."

"Then why didn't you return them to me?"

"You have so many pajamas at home, and I think that it doesn't matter when you lose one or two sets.

So, I haven't returned them." Norah said.

"Oh."

It wasn't until Shawn got into the bathroom that Norah heaved a sigh of relief and leaned on the sofa.

In fact, she didn't pick up the clothes by mistake at all.

But she brought it on purpose.

At that time, she was collecting pajamas in the cabinet, and she saw their pajamas were placed

together. And the pajamas bought by her belonged to the couple style.

Although he rarely wore them, she wore them a lot.

The reason was simple, because it was the only couple outfit among all their clothes.

When she left, she took the pajamas away secretively. It never occurred to her that the set of pajamas

would be put on again today.

About ten minutes later, Shawn came out of the bathroom. He washed his hair, and the hair was still

dripping with water.

Tiny drops of water trickled down his cheeks and flowed into his sexy Adam's apple.

He undid the two buttons of the neckline of the pajama, which was loosened freely. The lines and

strength of the neck were shown immediately.

He walked over, looking at Norah with a clear and clean face, "Where is the hair dryer, and I couldn't

find it in the bathroom."

"It's in the room, and I'll get it for you."

After Norah finished speaking, she got up to get it.

Her pace was possibly fast, so she was accidentally tripped, and almost fell to the ground.

Shawn responded quickly, and he immediately reached out to hold her slender waist.

However, the distance between the sofa and the coffee table was a bit narrow. Shawn was tall and he

didn't move his legs, so he also leaned forward.

Finally, both of them fall into the sofa at the same time.

What was even more unexpected was that their lips touched.

At that moment, the air seemed to suddenly freeze.

Between their noses, there was mutual breathing.

Both of them had a rapid and scalding breath.

They felt hot and their hearts beat fast when their two lips touched.

Norah's brain was blank, and she blinked her eyes with her heart beating fiercely.

Because they were very close, she could clearly see his face, his thick eyebrows, and even his

eyelashes.

It was also at this moment that Norah discovered an awful fact.

She didn't forget.

She still missed it very much.

Previously, some people said that love was something that was hidden in your heart but would be

expressed out of control from your eyes.

Now, Norah thought that longing for someone was like poison or medicine, and it was almost

omnipotent.

These days, she had thought that she was forgetting, and she was also desperately telling herself to

forget everything and start over.

But now she realized that she just deceived herself.

She felt sour and bitter from her heart.

Norah gently moved her lips. She was about to leave when the back of her head was pressed by a

powerful force. The next moment, Shawn kissed her mightily and domineeringly.

His hands were clasped around her waist, and both of them were trapped on the sofa. Norah didn't

even have a chance to escape.

That kind of kiss was so hot that she almost couldn't bear it.

Because he just took a shower, Shawn still had a refreshing shower gel smell on his body. Norah found

it particularly pleasant to smell.

She did not know what had come over her.

She should have been angry, because he kissed her without her consent.

But at this moment, she found that she was like a dried fish, crazily longing for his nourishment.

"Norah..." He tirelessly called her name over and over again, so gently and patiently, like a treasure in

his palm.

She had no way to refuse or escape.

She was simply addicted to his gentleness and great tricks.

Until the last moment, she desperately shouted to herself, 'Norah, wake up, you must be rational.'

She reached out and pushed him away.

Despite the injury on her foot, she put on her clothes and almost ran away awkwardly.

Then she frantically ran back to the room and closed the door.

At that moment, there was a 'tinkling' sound on the phone, which suggested the message from Shawn.

"Norah, I don't want to apologize. Because deep in my heart, I really want to kiss you, and it was not

out of impulse."