My Heart only Beats for You

Yvonne noticed that Jenkins seemed to fancy paintings very much.

She found herself not being able to tear her gaze off him. The intimidating air around him seemed to have fizzled out when he was facing her with his back. At that moment, he looked elegant and intelligible. Yvonne sucked in a shaky breath and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, purring, "Mr.

Quartley."

Leaning her head against his back, her voice came off incredibly seductive.

She felt his muscles stiffen in response, then relaxed soon after.

Jenkins continued to stare intently at the painting, remaining silent all the while.

Yvonne had long since gotten used to this.

She had been with him for quite some time now, and as she saw it, Jenkins wasn't just cold and aloof, he was also a man of little words.

Plus, Yvonne didn't know what else to say to him, either.

She might as well get down to business.

"Would you like to take me to bed, Mr. Quartley?" She asked, licking her lips.

She knew he asked her here for this.

Rather than waiting for him to spell it out for her, she'd rather suggest it herself.

Jenkins turned around, his gaze locked on her face.

Yvonne bit down on her lips and winked, her expression extremely flirtatious.

As his gaze cruised her figure, Jenkin's breathing quickened as well.

Yvonne took a few steps closer towards him, almost standing chest to chest. She pressed her hand against his abdomen, her hand trailing downwards ever so slowly. Kneeling on the floor, Yvonne gasped in surprise when her hand met her target - she could barely wrap her hand around it.

Jenkins was undeniably a well-endowed man.

Desire and lust burned in his eyes, his expression thirsting.

Stifling a groan, Jenkin threaded his fingers through her hair and pushed her head forward with force.

His gestures were rough and thirsty, pulsing with desire from waist down.

Yvonne's scalp throbbed slightly in pain.

When he was done, Yvonne swallowed it all.

She didn't want to.

seemed to

she did what

don't want to do it right now, Mr. Quartley?" She asked with

this twice already, and yet, he still

right back at her like

place

in

her composure and cooed alluringly. "Alright, I

remained silent, his perfect features

image vaguely conjured in

a woman, and the heavenly moans that escaped from her lips as she tightened her legs around him in

of them sat there

that went

scandal between

feel a headache

probably

love between Jenkins and her anyway. What they shared was nothing beyond a physical relationship - well, to be more accurate, it was not really

physical with one another. Jenkins had never really touched her that way; the way she much

her

Yvonne knew very well that cheating on Jenkins was out of the question; he would never allow

didn't question her about it,

he would find out about

scandal had been made viral and had become the topic of all gossip, and with Jenkin being a mogul

tell him first before he confronted

think that she was guilty even though she was not and had done nothing inappropriate

Yvonne knelt behind him and started to knead his shoulders

a rather excellent masseur. As Yvonne's soft and petite hands kneaded and pressed against his shoulders,

he allowed her

Yvonne asked, "Mr. Quartley, have you seen the recent scandal on the

Jenkins did not answer.

knew that Jenkins must have heard

a laconic person, she chuckled dryly

was about Kyle, the

shoulders tense up violently at the mention

her neck with a glower in his gaze so cold and intense, it was borderline murderous. Literally in a chokehold, Yvonne let out a small squeak in both shock and fear,

Jenkins to

whimpered in pain and struggled to free

breath, she explained, "It's a false accusation, Mr. Quartley. Otherwise, why would I

on her

not as influential as you are. I already have you, so

Yvonne could have sworn that she saw Jenkins's gaze soften the teensiest bit as he stared at

he released the tight grip on

happened exactly?" He finally asked in a hostile

"Ever since you made me the female lead, netizens began questioning my background. No one believed that I had the ability to score the role. Then, I happened to run into Kyle

"I am indeed sleeping my way to the top, but I'm doing it with you. How