Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 135

Joycelyn’s petite, fair face was filled with quiet frustration as she tried to free her hand from Ellison’s firm grip. The disdain in her expression was undeniable.

Ellison chuckled softly, his low voice resonating like a gentle hug in the air. “Careful, there are steps. Take it slow.”

Ellison kept her hand firmly in his, his grip steady yet teasing, as they strolled toward the cruise ship together.

As they walked, his fingers toyed with hers in a subtle, almost playful manner, as if their earlier exchange had been nothing more than an intimate joke shared between a married couple.

The attendants deeply bowed as the duo approached the steps, welcoming them onboard.

Ellison’s demeanor seamlessly shifted back to his usual calm and commanding presence, radiating an air of quiet authority.

Draped in a perfectly tailored black suit that fluttered subtly in the cool breeze, Ellison exuded an aura of refined elegance and noble restraint

Yet beneath the polished exterior lingered an undeniable edge of roguish charm, a captivating fusion of sophistication and mischief that was as alluring as it was disarming.

Earlier, Lucy had advised her with a sly smile, “Men can be beast in bed, and that’s just their nature. As long as they’re gentle and considerate, it’s nothing to worry about.”

Joycelyn had to admit that Ellison was thoughtful, attentive, and undeniably responsible in bed. ‘Perhaps his constant cheeky remarks weren’t worth getting worked up over, she thought.

“Are you tired?” Ellison asked as they climbed the steps.

“Not really,” Joycelyn replied.

Ellison smiled faintly, his lips curving ever so slightly. “A hot bath later will help you relax. The flight must have been tiring.

His voice, deep and smooth with a husky edge, seemed almost hypnotic. It was the kind of voice people joked about–one that could make someone fall for him on sound alone.

Joycelyn’s mind raced as she replayed the events on the plane. Elison’s tone was subtle yet suggestive, making her question whether his words were truly innocent.

“What’s so funny?” Joycelyn shot back, her rare defiance laced with embarrassment.

Joycelyn wouldn’t have dared to respond so boldly if she hadn’t felt that he was deliberately bringing up the flight. As his subordinate, she was acutely aware of the disparity in their statuses.

While she could occasionally indulge in acting spoiled around him, she’d never forgotten her places

Ellison raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “You, of course,” he teased.

Joycelyn puffed out her cheeks and glared at him. But she faltered when her eyes met his gaze, quickly

huffing softly. Though inwardly, she couldn’t help but admire how effortlessly charming Ellison

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the poised professional she was at work. Here,

some motion sickness patches on you before we head out, Ellison said, pausing to take two

your hair,

Joycelyn replied, instinctively reaching for the patches. She glanced around as if concerned they might run into

her toward the presidential suite. “Relax. We’re abroad, so it’s safe here,” he reassured

oppose him. From the moment they boarded, every crew member had bowed deferentially, avoiding even a stray glance their

about being seen. Her ears were extremely

car sick, so I doubt I’ll get seasick,

you start feeling sick, we’ll have to call the

air to

handed her the empty packaging His long, elegant

fingertips brushed her earlobe, Joycelyn shivered involuntarily. It felt

Just put the patch on,” Joycelyn stammered, her

the patch in the right place, Ellison replied,

heart pounded as she glanced at him nervously, wondering how something so simple could feel so intimate.

voice a low rumble against

Joycelyn snapped, flustered, struggling to suppress the urge

helping to cool her heated skin. Ellison worked quickly and applied the patch, but Joycelyn’s heightened sensitivity amplified every touch on her skin. With a smirk, Ellison leaned in closer, moving to her other ear to

heart racing, but she felt relief as Ellison quickly applied the patch behind her ears without continuing

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was done applying the patches, Joycelyn looked around the deck, desperate for a distraction. “This

awkward attempt at changing the subject

presidential suite and gestured for her to enter.

and she wandered through

during the day is just as breathtaking,” Joycelyn exclaimed, her

every day. She couldn’t believe she was now aboard

a dream she never thought would come