Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Jeremiah leaned forward, and his gaze locked onto her eyes, looking into her clear depths.

His body stiffened slightly. His eyebrows drew together softly.

His fingers rested on the back of her hand, with his pads gently ribbing her palm.

His eyes were blue and deep, his jaw clenched tightly, and his throat moved without him realizing

Suddenly, he felt a bit parched.

His voice was warm. “Want a bite?”

Yvette paused her hand, looked at his earnest face, and pinched his chin.

Her delicate collarbone was a cool, pale shade, luminous, with an irresistible charm, full of audacity.

“Want me to take a bite?” she asked.

Jeremiah’s Hips curled into a smile, his blue eyes shining with mischief. The girl always had a knack for surprising him.

In the next moment, before Yvette could react, Jeremiah stepped forward again, suddenly cupping the back of her head and kissing her, gently biting her lower lip

Yvette narrowed her eyes a bit, and her brows dropped as she licked her lips, a move that drove Jeremiah crazy.

Yvette was speechless.

After a moment, Jeremiah lowered his voice, gently squeezing her waist, his eyes deep and unfathomable. Jeremiah lowered his voice, gently squeezing her waist, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Their breaths mingled. “Pretty sweet,” she said.

Yvette lifted her eyes and brushed her lips, her eyelashes trembling softly. “Mint-flavored,” she added.

Jeremiah let out a chuckle, drawing out his words and nodding slowly as if fully embracing shamelessness.

“How’s the technique?” he asked.

Yvette pulled her band out of Jeremiah’s grip and tugged him forward as he was about to sit back down.

She cupped his chin, her palm resting against his chest, and leaned in to kiss him.

Jeremiah froze completely, unable to stay calm anymore. He thought, ‘Is it okay for her to sit there?

He was speechless.

A few minutes later, Yvette stood up with a blank expression, leaned toward Jeremiah’s car, and spoke in a low voice.

Her breath gave him a tingling feeling.

“Jeremiah, don’t act so bold. Your skills aren’t great.

Jeremiah asked, “Not great?”

an eyebrow, looking both alluring and mischievous and let out a soft

her expression momentarily uneasy, and there was a deep look in her

that got to do

wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace and resting

with her hair, gently twirling

you like boys or girls?” he

seconds, and then looked up at Jeremiah, her fair arm resting

down, and after holding her gaze for a few seconds, he spoke softly, “If

“No regrets?” Jeremiah gently ruffled her

carefree expression disappeared as she spoke lightly and slowly. “Are

Jeremiah was speechless.

as usual, Jeremiah prepared breakfast – quiche, orange juice,

he would spoil her with different

and her waist stayed slim without an

car, Jeremiah was driving. Yvette was lounging lazily in the passenger seat, eyes downcast, fiddling with her

glanced sideways and asked in a deep voice.

letting it fall on him, and her blue eyes

asking knowingly?”

asked, “How about

put away her

switch topics pretty

intense

on Wednesday. Jeremiah and Yvette’s flight landed in

As soon: him.

the airport, they saw Emmett standing at the entrance with a black, understated

cars were common in

people weren’t surprised, but Emmett’s presence made passersby turn

carried a license

began with ‘Betrico’ and

a definite symbol of

stood there, expressionless and

only changed slightly

slightly howing, and said, “Mr. Chavez,

there wasn’t a single wrinkle on

that said “stay away, and yet there was something intriguingly restrained about

dressed in a relaxed

a simple white T-shirt and shorts, with a baseball cap

long, straight legs

aura. Even with only half her face visible, Yvette’s