Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV: 

After dinner, we all walked out of the restaurant together. We bid one another goodbye and went our own ways. Eventually, only George and I were left. George called Raul and asked him to take his car. 

“Well, Mrs. Affleck, let me see how good your driving skills have been so far.” George held my hand, and we walked toward my car. I had been holding back my chagrin through dinner. 

Now that everyone was gone, I didn’t have a problem refusing George outright. I hissed, “A man of nobility like you deserves better than a ride in my car. Just take your own.” 

“Are you angry with me? Running into you at the restaurant was really just a coincidence.” As he spoke, he took a step forward and trapped me between my car door and his arm. He leaned so close that I felt his warm breath on my face. His deep yet gentle voice came to my ears. I had kept distance from him on purpose just now back in the restaurant. I was afraid that my colleagues would see through our relationship. If that happened, there was no  imagining the kind of rumors that would go around about us.

Chapter 667 Misunderstood By Colleagues 

 It wouldn‘t only affect my career but also damage his reputation. However, George didn‘t seem to care at all. With my back against my car door and George‘s body practically on top of mine, I was, for all intents and purposes, backed in a corner. Seeing the painfully obvious desire in his eyes, I covered my mouth and shot daggers at him with my stare. 

“Are you so afraid of me, Mrs. Affleck?” George said with a smile, lowering his head. He reached out and pulled down my hand, squeezed my wrist, and then leaned in to kiss me. I had nowhere to go, and I couldn‘t stop him without physically hurting him and causing a scene. I ended up closing my eyes.

 It was the first time that we‘d been so intimate in a public place. My heart started hammering against my ribcage. He kissed me slowly and gently for what felt like forever. When my knees finally turned to jelly, he released me. The moment he let go, I hurriedly turned around and opened my car door. I hopped in the driver‘s seat and grasped my chest with my hand.

 It took a long time for me to calm down. George took the passenger seat and kept quiet the entire trip. He might not have spoken, but the expression on his face said all kinds of things. 

very proficient in driving, but sitting next to me, George stared at me like he was going to swallow me alive. All of a

composure and drive us home safely. When we entered the elevator, George finally decided to break his silence

understood the real meaning behind his words. How could he want to have sex with me in the car? The thought made my face grow hot. I glared at

“Yes,” George admitted frankly.

an outraged denial from him, but he didn‘t give it to me, so I wasn‘t able to spit out my sarcastic retort. As soon as I walked out of

my mouth with his tongue, and then he began suckling on my lips. A few moments later, he was reaching

helplessly. His hot, hungry kiss made my head spin. Our lips remained locked as I opened the door with my fingerprint. We devoured and undressed each other as we made our way to the bedroom. By the time our bodies hit the mattress, we were both stark naked.

hand, and reached down toward my vagina with the other. He was very

so mind–numbingly delicious that I almost passed out. Fluid poured out

You‘re already so wet...” George bent over and whispered in my ear with a smile. His voice was lower than usual, and it made my toes curl. I felt weak all over and couldn‘t help whimpering. I could only lay in bed powerlessly and be at the mercy of my man. George got up, grabbed a condom, and put

“Oh... You‘re tight. Relax, honey.” George put his

he

fuel his passion. I looked at him and saw

 “Hmm!” 

thing I knew, George and I were screaming in sweet agony. He collapsed on top of me without pulling out of me. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

I broke out of George‘s arms and attempted to slip out of bed.

He didn‘t give me any chance to resist. He kissed me hotly once again, and this time, he was more violent than before.