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.

act so bold. Your

Jeremiah asked, “Not great?”

and mischievous and

expression momentarily uneasy, and there was a deep look in her eyes as she licked

do with me?”

her waist, pulling her into his

played with her

you like boys

silent for a few seconds, and then looked up at Jeremiah, her fair arm resting on his leg. She

He looked down, and after holding her gaze for a few seconds, he spoke softly, “If you don’t like it,

heart fluttered a bit. She furrowed her eyebrows slightly and, fixing her gaze on Jeremiah, she said, “No regrets?” Jeremiah gently ruffled her hair, and said, “No regrets at all. Whatever you say,

disappeared as she spoke lightly and slowly.

Jeremiah was speechless.

Jeremiah prepared breakfast – quiche, orange

spoil

no matter how much Yvette ate, she never gained weight, and

was driving. Yvette was lounging lazily in the passenger seat, eyes downcast, fiddling with her phone. She yawned, looking a bit listless, and her indifferent profile

asked in a deep voice. “What’s wrong? Didn’t sleep

it fall on him, and her

you just asking knowingly?” she

asked, “How about some

put away her

switch topics

insisted that driving required intense

on Wednesday. Jeremiah and Yvette’s flight landed

As soon: him.

standing at the entrance

were common

made passersby turn

this ordinary-looking black business car carried a license plate recognized

with ‘Betrico’ and had five zeros. It

symbol of

there, expressionless

stared straight ahead. His expression only changed slightly when he saw

slightly howing, and said, “Mr.

a black casual outfit, and there wasn’t a single wrinkle on his shirt from

said “stay away, and

in

shorts, with a baseball cap on her head, revealing only half of

straight legs were strikingly

a combined presence like a seven-foot aura. Even with only