Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Jasper started, "Hey silly, h-how did you get in here? When..."

His head was still a blur. The hand that habitually held her hand was now gently caressing the area between her ribs.

Alyssa covered her chest and pursed her lips in anger. "Phew! You scared me. Do you have any idea how terrifying your eyes were earlier? You looked like you were about to eat me alive."

"I'm sorry, Lyse. It's a bad habit I have had since my days in the army. It's an unfixable reaction to stress."

When Alyssa heard it, pity simmered in her eyes as she caressed his face.

Jasper felt extremely guilty. He grabbed her hand and kissed her palm. However, he still felt unsettled. "Why did you come here secretly? If someone finds out."

"Secretly? This is my house. Why should I come here secretly? I walked in here loud and proud."

Alyssa narrowed her cunning eyes and touched the tip of his nose with her fingertip. "Hmm? Why do I feel like you're nervous?"

"This is the first time I'm here at your actual home. Lyse, I want to leave a good impression on your family." Jasper's lips curled into a bright smile. His voice was muffled.

"Oh, this is why."

Alyssa couldn't help but laugh. Her fingers playfully undid two of the buttons on his shirt. "Our family is notorious for being hard to mess with, handle, and please. Otherwise, that snake, Jameson Schmidt, would have infiltrated the organization, no?"

"Lyse." Jasper laughed wryly.

are slowly accepting you, so don't worry. You just need to

undone all of the buttons on Jasper's shirt. "You burned the midnight oil working behind my back. You will injure your waist if you sleep sitting like this until the

"Hmm, okay."

compliant. However, when he stretched his waist while changing into his sleepwear, it ached and

way. Age must have

back to the

Alyssa slipped into his bed like

to

me. Once we return to

it now!" Alyssa tugged on the corner

by his lust. His lower abdomen tightened as he tried his best to

compromised and slowly lay beside

hugged her skillfully and allowed her to use his arm as a

them were satisfied and sighed

don't be humble once you've met

all, for the past 13 years, Jasper, the man she loved, was always a dazzling morning star, incomparable to anyone else. "He may have had four wives, but he is not a king, nor are we in

excessively humble to the point of avoiding even lifting your head in front of him. You