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 like

she did what

it right now,

and yet, he

deep-set eyes pierced right back at her like ice

place to

in a stuttered

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

his perfect features

moment, an image vaguely conjured in

of a man as he pressed himself against a woman, and the heavenly moans that escaped from her lips as she tightened her legs around him in pleasure. Jenkins's eyes glinted for a moment before he

them sat there in

the scandal that went viral on the

silly scandal between her and

feel a

he probably didn't know about it

between Jenkins and her anyway. What they shared was nothing beyond a physical relationship - well, to

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

her to use her

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 would mean that he

find out

viral and had become the topic of all gossip, and with Jenkin being a mogul in the entertainment industry,

him first before he confronted her

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

knelt behind

she was a child, she would often massage her father's shoulders, so she had plenty of practice and was a rather excellent masseur. As Yvonne's soft and petite hands kneaded and pressed against his shoulders, she could feel his entire

was still silent, but he allowed her to massage

Quartley, have you seen the recent

Jenkins did not answer.

was when Yvonne knew that Jenkins must have heard about

was indeed a laconic person, she

continued, "It was about Kyle, the

up violently

straddled over her, clutching at 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, her hands

expect Jenkins

pain and struggled to free her neck

false accusation, Mr. Quartley. Otherwise, why would I dare to tell you about

grip on her neck loosened a

you are. I already have you, so why would I

senses; Yvonne could have sworn that she saw Jenkins's gaze

the tight grip

happened exactly?" He finally asked in

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

way to the top, but I'm doing it with