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.

air from his nose and mouth lingered

He chuckled lower and kissed her ear. “My driver drives excellently. You don’t need to worry about him.”

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

and had the ability to change cars whenever he liked. But now

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

her skirt, fondling and touching

looked cold and distant, as if the

herself from moaning softly. She buried her face into the crook of his shoulder, not wanting

as Weston would never allow her

lifted her face, not wanting to miss a

It was still early.

the ordinary office worker, a

of the car, her clothes were in a mess, and her skirt was crumpled beyond

impeccably neat, leaving no trace of the passionate

to leave the car when Weston hugged

“I told you not to

merely earned a chuckle from him.

jacket

could clearly feel the difference in