Can’t Win Me Back

Jasper started, "Hey silly, h-how did you get in here? When..."

His head was still a blur. The hand that habitually held her hand was now gently caressing the area between her ribs.

Alyssa covered her chest and pursed her lips in anger. "Phew! You scared me. Do you have any idea how terrifying your eyes were earlier? You looked like you were about to eat me alive."

"I'm sorry, Lyse. It's a bad habit I have had since my days in the army. It's an unfixable reaction to stress."

When Alyssa heard it, pity simmered in her eyes as she caressed his face.

Jasper felt extremely guilty. He grabbed her hand and kissed her palm. However, he still felt unsettled.

"Why did you come here secretly? If someone finds out."

"Secretly? This is my house. Why should I come here secretly? I walked in here loud and proud."

Alyssa narrowed her cunning eyes and touched the tip of his nose with her fingertip. "Hmm? Why do I feel like you're nervous?"

"This is the first time I'm here at your actual home. Lyse, I want to leave a good impression on your family." Jasper's lips curled into a bright smile. His voice was muffled.

"Oh, this is why."

Alyssa couldn't help but laugh. Her fingers playfully undid two of the buttons on his shirt. "Our family is notorious for being hard to mess with, handle, and please. Otherwise, that snake, Jameson Schmidt, would have infiltrated the organization, no?"

"Lyse." Jasper laughed wryly.

you, so don't worry. You just need

buttons on Jasper's shirt. "You burned the midnight oil working behind my back. You will injure your waist if you sleep sitting like this until

"Hmm, okay."

waist while changing into

this way. Age must have

back

finished his sentence, Alyssa slipped into

want to sleep with

to me. Once we return to

it now!" Alyssa tugged on the corner

cute and charming. He could sense himself being overwhelmed by his lust. His lower abdomen tightened as he tried

he compromised and slowly lay beside

embrace. He hugged her skillfully and allowed

them

humble

13 years, Jasper, the man she loved, was always a dazzling morning star, incomparable to anyone else. "He may have had four wives, but he is not a king, nor are we in the olden

to be excessively humble to the point of avoiding even

up back then, so I didn't give it much thought." Jasper laughed softly and said,