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.

Jenkins seemed to

did what she

to do it right now, Mr.

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

back at

not your place to ask!" He

in

alluringly. "Alright, I won't ask if you don't

silent, his perfect

moment, an image vaguely

her lips as she tightened her legs around him in

them sat there in

the scandal that went viral

between

feel a

Jenkins's attitude, he probably didn't know about

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

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

her to

knew very well that cheating on Jenkins

her about it, it would mean

find

and with Jenkin being a mogul in the entertainment industry, how could he not learn of

to tell him first before he confronted her about

though she was not

on the sofa, Yvonne knelt behind him and

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

was still silent, but he allowed her to

"Mr. Quartley, have you seen the recent scandal

Jenkins did not answer.

was when Yvonne knew that Jenkins must have heard

was indeed a laconic person,

as she continued, "It was about Kyle, the famous director, and

up violently at the mention

Jenkins spun around and pinned her down on the sofa. His body straddled over her, clutching at her neck with a glower in his gaze so cold and intense, it was borderline

Jenkins to react this

and struggled to free her

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

on her neck loosened

not as influential as you are. I already have you, so why would I get myself

chokehold that stupefied her senses; Yvonne could have sworn that she saw Jenkins's gaze soften the

he released the tight

finally asked in

I had the ability to score the role. Then, I happened to run

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 Kyle