Chapter 58

Chapter 58

Joycelyn noticed that Ellison hadn’t moved and hadn’t eaten the cake she’d offered him. Suddenly, she felt like she had

crossed a line.

Her face froze for a moment, and she immediately pulled her hand back, lowering her head to eat the cake off the spoon herself.

Joycelyn felt awkward and embarrassed inside.

Why did I do something so intimate? I was just asking for trouble, she thought.

Determined not to look back at Ellison, she focused on eating the cake, trying to avoid any further awkwardness.

Ellison, leaning on the sofa with one hand, had moved to the carpet.

Joycelyn, recognizing the moment, shifted over to make room for him.

“Is it good?” Ellison asked, noticing her flushed face as she ate the cake intently.

“It’s quite good. Let me get you a clean spoon.” Joycelyn, in her haste, hadn’t noticed a bit of cream on her lips.

Ellison caught her hand as she reached for the spoon, gently pulling her toward him.

“Aren’t you supposed to feed me? Hmm?” His voice was low and raspy, his gaze darkening.

Joycelyn blinked, her head slightly lowering as she whispered, “I’m afraid you’ll dislike me feeding you something I’ve eaten.”

Ellison’s eyes gleamed for a moment, his tone rich with mystery, “Have I ever had too little from you?”

Without waiting for an answer, Ellisòn smiled faintly and lowered his head, capturing her lips. He took the cream from her lips with a soft kiss.

For what felt like an eternity, Joycelyn was lost in the sensation, her body floating as if on a cloud.

His kiss was unrestrained, but not harsh, and Joycelyn felt as if she were drifting in the air, weightless.

The soft, wet sounds echoed in her ears as her heartbeat raced wildly.

Neither of them closed their eyes, and Joycelyn’s heart raced.

She could see nothing but his tender, deep eyes.

kiss lingered for what felt like two minutes, until Ellison finally pulled away, breathing heavily, his lips still close to hers. She felt his

brushing the corner of her mouth. With a soft press, he murmured, “You’re

sweet.”

as she melted into the sofa, breathy and delicate. She looked up at him, her gaze soft

warm breath hitting her cheek, making

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Joycelyn’s voice was playful but soft, “You’re terrible.”

of heat

bite her own tongue. Those words, spoken after such a passionate kiss, carried a tantalizing mix of resistance and longing.

chuckle, she knew exactly what he was

warmth and mystery, his voice husky as he said, “Finish the cake, then

against her face, and his presence seemed to surround her entirely. Joycelyn’s heart raced, but she

her face flushed deeply. Before she could say anything else, she grabbed her things and quickly retreated upstairs. As she showered, she reflected quietly,

to be pinned against the wall with another kiss. From the door to the bed, he didn’t go

a proposal, her hands were slower

she was in a daze.

noticing her, immediately asked with concern, “Joycelyn, did you not sleep well last night? Did your boyfriend give

reality, giving her a small smile, “No, I’m fine.”

so tired? You’re typing like

Selene’s worried expression, Joycelyn almost wanted to cry.

of

too much

you’re okay.” Selene breathed a sigh of relief. “What does your boyfriend do, by the way? He

help but agree. Being with Ellison always made her feel

He’s kind to me,” Joycelyn replied, her voice soft

she was talking, Linda, who had just finished a high–level meeting, came back

immediately turned serious and stopped chatting with Selene, getting

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Chapter 58

was playful but soft, “You’re

heat through Ellison’s body,

tongue. Those words, spoken after such a passionate kiss, carried a

chuckle, she knew exactly what

foreheads pressed together, his eyes full of warmth and mystery, his voice husky as he said, “Finish the cake, then go take a shower. Tonight, you’ll sleep in

his presence seemed to surround her entirely. Joycelyn’s heart raced, but she gathered her thoughts, saying with a soft blush, “I’m still on

Before she could say anything else, she grabbed her things and quickly retreated upstairs. As she showered, she reflected quietly,

she walked into the room only to be pinned against the wall with another kiss. From the door to the bed, he didn’t

as Joycelyn worked on a proposal, her hands were

was in

noticing her, immediately asked with concern, “Joycelyn, did you not sleep well last night? Did your boyfriend give you a hard time?”

to reality, giving her a small smile,

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