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

did what

it right now, Mr. Quartley?" She asked with a clenched

had done this twice already, and yet, he still refused to

eyes pierced right back at her

your place to ask!"

in

her composure and cooed alluringly. "Alright, I won't ask if you don't

his

image vaguely conjured

her lips as she

them sat

that

between her

could feel a

attitude, he probably

What they shared was nothing beyond a physical relationship - well, to be more accurate, it

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

wanted her to use

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

if Jenkins didn't question her about it, it

find

the topic of all gossip, and with Jenkin being

tell him first before

though she was not and had

on the sofa, Yvonne knelt behind him and started to knead

excellent masseur.

silent, but he allowed her

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

Jenkins did not answer.

knew that Jenkins must have heard about it

indeed a laconic person, she chuckled

continued, "It was about Kyle, the famous director,

felt Jenkins's shoulders tense up violently

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, her

Jenkins to react this

pain and struggled to free

a false accusation, Mr. Quartley. Otherwise,

her

you are. I already have you, so why would I get myself acquainted

that she saw Jenkins's gaze soften the teensiest bit

released the tight grip on

happened exactly?" He finally asked in

sore neck and muttered, "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 at the studio, so I took a photo with him and posted it on Facebook. Who knew people would begin accusing me of

held his hand. "I am indeed sleeping my way to the top, but I'm doing it with you. How could they assume that I slept with