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Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak (Yasmin and Blake) novel Chapter 103

Blake and Yasmin arrived at Oak Garden.

Yasmin's damp hair was plastered all over her delicate little face.

Blake parted her long hair and carried her to the second floor.

Yasmin lay on the bed. Despite her situation, she still had the time to joke. "Your leg has recovered?"

"Almost," Blake replied.

"Have you removed your cast?"

"I removed it this afternoon," Blake replied. Upon seeing her suffering so much discomfort, he rinsed a towel for her to wipe her sweat.

Feeling a sudden wave of heat, Yasmin curled up and quivered.

"Joel is almost here. Bear with it for a while longer." Blake helped her up and gave her some warm water to drink.

Yasmin's logic flew out of the window. She lay in his arms, drank two sips of water, and didn't want to let go of him.

She felt so hot. When she touched Blake's cool skin, she refused to let go. She leaned against him, nestled in his sturdy arms.

"Yasmin?" Blake looked down at her.

It was rather unlike her to do such a thing.

She was flushed a scarlet red, her dazed expression lively and captivating.

"I'm so hot." Yasmin leaned on his shoulder, her eyes bright and watery as if shrouded by a layer of mist. She was so beautiful that you couldn't take your eyes off her.

"That bad?" Blake asked.

Yasmin gave a low grunt. She didn't know why, but his thin lips looked so sexy. She reached a hand out and touched his lips.

Blake didn't pull away. He sized her up, his gaze burning dangerously.

She called his name gently, "Blake…"

"Hmm?" He responded.

As she looked at him, a wave of heat suddenly rushed over her entire body. She quivered and threw herself at him.

Blake hugged her, and his burning gaze could burn her to ashes.

"Strange… I'm the one who was drugged. Why are you so hot too?" Yasmin murmured in a low voice.

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