Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 730

Stella didn’t want to respond to him.

However, she was locked in his embrace and had her face cupped between his hands. She had no choice but to stare right back into his deep, dark eyes.

“Weston, let me down….”.

He lifted her chin. “You’re still angry. How can I let you

go yet?”

Stella squirmed in discomfort under his hot, brazen stare. She turned her face away and insisted, “I’m not angry.” “Are you sure about that?”

Weston pinched her chin harder and forced her to look back into his eyes. “Liar, one more charge against you.”

With that, he leaned in closer to Stella’s lips.

That fresh and familiar scent of his was an invasion of her olfactory senses. It was the smell of his aftershave, perhaps mixed with a faint scent of tobacco from his menthol cigarettes.

It didn’t smell bad, though.

warm gust of air from his nose and mouth lingered on her skin, numbing her wherever

on the road. Stop fooling around…” He chuckled lower and kissed her ear. “My driver drives excellently. You don’t need to worry about him.” The driver knowingly raised the barrier between the

seats were spacious and allowed for much hanky -panky between two

whenever he liked. But now that she thought about it, he had

sanctimonious gentleman he portrayed himself to be; even the suit he wore was devoid of

already underneath her skirt, fondling

and distant, as if the passionate, exploring hand

pursed her lips tightly. She couldn’t stop herself from moaning softly. She buried her

man as wicked as Weston

wanting to miss a single expression on her

It was still early.

the ordinary office worker, a new

got out of the car, her clothes were in a mess, and her skirt was

suit remained impeccably neat, leaving no trace of

to leave the car when Weston hugged her waist from

and took a deep breath. “I told you not to tear my clothes. Who was

complaint merely earned a chuckle from him.

his jacket

the difference in