Yvonne's breathing hitched.

She had forgotten herself.

Since she had already lost what little composure she had in the first place, she might as well lose it till the end.

Yvonne grinned flirtatiously, "No, I'm not done just yet. From today onwards, you're officially my husband. It's only natural for me to stare as much as I please." As soon as she finished, Jenkins's gaze darkened.

A moment later, Yvonne gritted her teeth, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed Jenkins.

The man did not respond, leaving their exchange wholly one-sided.

Unfortunately, Yvonne was barely experienced in this particular area herself, and she almost bumped into Jenkins's teeth several times when kissing him.

In a voice that was soft with a hint of seductiveness, she said, "Sir, a little reaction would be nice."

"Do you want me?" Jenkins's bass whispered in Yvonne's ear.

When he spoke, his hot breath blew onto Yvonne's earlobe.

Yvonne's felt her body go limp, her knees buckling a little for no reason.

"I do." Her voice became even more shy.

"Then beg me."

Yvonne bit down hard on her lower lip.

She had already gone this far, there was no point in pretending to be a virtuous lady anymore.

Yvonne lifted her gaze, a coquettish expression on her face, "Sir, please, I want you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jenkins's mouth crushed onto hers with force.

This time, Jenkins was the one leading.

Yvonne could only feel the whiff of strong male dominance engulfing her. All of a sudden, a sharp pain cut sliced her lips. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Jenkins was biting her lips.

Yvonne's heart tightened.

She knew that Jenkins had such a fetish.

This small action of lip-biting might not even be anything to him.

Since she had made her choice, she had to bear with it.

While enduring Jenkins's domineering kiss,

Yvonne suddenly tasted iron in her mouth.

The blood was a result of Jenkins' lip-biting.

even wilder, his skilled actions more urgent

against the windowsill so that her

at the same time, Yvonne made a weak mental note that he liked to do it

next instant, her dress was

heart hammered wildly as she

that a woman had been driven mad by him in bed. Yvonne wondered how he planned to

at the most critical moment, Jenkins's

voice ringing in her ears, "Do you

Yvonne's body stiffened.

to ask that at

She was completely dumbfounded.

clearly gauge

flash of agitation

loosened his hands and said,

coming from his lips

panic and regret washed

knew that she

"Sir, I'm sorry. I..."

did not listen to Yvonne's explanation, but simply strode off and left her standing in the cold

slowly put on her dress that had been thrown to the

while, she

into the bathroom and saw her

lips on her pale face were particularly obvious, giving off strangely

touched her lips - warm,

like

be careful when dancing with

another mental

Jenkins next time.

gone back to the villa and put Hayden

not fall asleep, all because of the big boss'

her phone screen, Natalie's heart raced so fast she was afraid that it would jump

sneaked into the living

her heart came to a

voice

hoarse voice sounded in

"Yes?" Her fingertips trembled.

"What are you doing?"

a topic, some of Natalie's nerves

to bed, I even got

a small detail that Natalie had left

unwilling at first. He fussed that

sternly, "Do you want

immediately lit up,

because he always drinks milk!"

gulped the

sure have your way with him. Every time I give him milk, he'd just refuse to drink

Natalie giggled.

"solution" was

suddenly said, "Do you

any hesitation,

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