Life at the Top

There was a complicated yet addictive taste in his mouth.

The aroma of pure white wine was mixed with a hint of indescribable fragrance.

Jasper felt his body heat up as the fragrance and the aroma of the wine entered his throat from his mouth.

Jasper felt rather dizzy after drinking two more bottles of white wine in such a new method. All he knew was that the moment Celine got up, his heart felt empty along with the loss of weight on his lap.

He felt an urge to pull her back, to have her sit on his lap obediently and not go anywhere.

Then, Celine said something that caused Jasper’s head to snap up.

“What now, are you scared?”

Celine teased as she looked at Jasper with a shine in her eyes.

With that, Celine slightly leaned down to close the distance between them. Celine’s face was so close to Jasper’s that not even the harsh winds could dissipate the romantic air between them.

you want to

knelt and half squatted before the man, asking her

know whether this was caused by the influence of alcohol or if it was something else, but he grabbed one of Celine’s snow-white and

Leaning her chin on his shoulder, Celine spoke by his

breeze cleared a considerable amount

how the man had yet to make a move. “Are you a man or not? I’m going to hold this over your head for the rest of your life if you bail on me now. I already told you

you once

then! As

‘Motherf*cker!’

situation in either of his lives, albeit he had spent

princess carried the woman who

too late for you to

kicked the rooftop doors once he was done speaking and made

the Empire State Building’s underground car park, Jasper followed Celine’s instructions and found a car waiting for them. There was a young woman sitting in the driver’s seat. She was most likely the assistant or driver