Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1080
Vermont was afraid of Felicity falling, so he hurriedly reached out to catch her, but the sudden impact caused him to fall. Worried
that she would get injured, Vermont quickly switched their positions and landed on the ground first. Felicity then landed on top of
him.
There was a loud thud. It seemed that Vermont had hit his head on the floor. Felicity quickly held his head and rubbed the back
of his head with a nervous look on her face.
Vermont's heart melted when he saw what she was doing. "Does it hurt?’ Felicity asked while she rubbed his head. ’You could've
just pushed me away. Why did you fall with me?"
"I wanted to push you, but you were so heavy, I couldn't do it.'
Felicity elbowed him and got up. "Fuck you!" She said angrily.
Vermont grabbed onto his chest and sat up with a stifled smile. "It actually hurt," he said.
"You deserved it," Felicity responded with a lack of sympathy.
Vermont stood up and said warmly, "You can do your thing. I'm going to the bathroom.’ Felicity did not want to talk to him. He
smiled and turned around to leave.
After closing the bathroom door, Vermont took a deep breath, looked down at his member, and started to worry. He was
convinced that he was not sexually attracted to Felicity before this. Now, he was having a physical reaction to that minor
interaction.
Vermont had never felt ashamed of himself with other women before. However, he felt a little embarrassed when facing Felicity's
clear eyes. Compared to being worried about his lie being exposed, he was more afraid of scaring Felicity.
Suddenly, he understood what Keegan meant when he said, "To care about someone is not to indulge, but to restrain."
'How much longer am I supposed to hold back? Fuck.'
Vermont took a shower to calm himself down. Felicity had already fallen asleep on the couch when he came out of the bathroom.
The blanket she had on earlier was kicked to the side. With her two legs curled up, she turned into a ball. Vermont found it cute.

He crouched by the couch and stared at her for a while before calling, "Little miss bandit?" There was no reply. "Felicity
Thompson? Felicity—'
The person on the couch did not respond. Vermont looked at her pink pouty lips and could not resist kissing her. He tried to hold
himself back, but the more he tried, the more difficult it was for him to stop. His movements gradually intensified.
Only when Felicity let out a short gasp from trying to breathe did Vermont snap back into his senses. He let go of Felicity and
stood up. Looking at her unusually red lips, his heartbeat became unbelievably fast. He hurriedly grabbed the blanket and
covered Felicity with it. Then, he turned around and went back to his room.
Marshall was staring at his phone screen at the Moore Mansion with a deep gaze. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. It
was Ariel." Marshall, are you asleep?"
"No, Mom,’ Marshall turned off his phone and replied.
Ariel opened the door and entered the room. She was in her pajamas and was holding a bowl of yogurt. She slowly walked
toward her son and put the bowl on the nightstand. She said, "Gloria told me you didn't eat much dinner earlier. Are you not
feeling well?"