Chapter 902

Hailey looked up at him. "Mr. Pilsner, I…" Before she could finish, everything went dark—Jonah had cupped her face and kissed her. Her mind reed in chaos. The last time he kissed her, he was drunk, and he had also mistaken her for someone else. What about now? What was his excuse? She pressed her hands against his chest and pushed him back. "Stop it…" "What did I do?" he asked. Jonah shifted, backing her up against the counter and pressing his body against hers. His tall frame towered over her, and the space between them felt charged with heat. Hailey didn't know what had gotten into him. He had been so distant and cold before. Now, he was bold, close, and unreserved. What was he trying to do? He had a girlfriend—Joanne—and was supposed to have dinner with Hannah the next day. Yet here he was, kissing her in the kitchen like none of that mattered. She felt her face burn up. "Mr. Pilsner, let me go. Aileen might come out any minute… she'll see us." Jonah looked at her, his vo