Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 733

Stella squinted at the sunlight piercing through the dark with a staccato, so tired that she could hardly manage a sound. She lifted an arm and shaded her eyes.

Weston stood up, buttoning up his white shirt, and walked to the windows to pull the shades down.

Stella turned to her side in a bid to return to sleep. She felt a warm touch at the back of her ear. It was Weston kissing her. “I’m heading to the office. Have a good rest here this afternoon.”

Stella nodded. “Go ahead.”

She was so exhausted that she had to force herself to speak, not to mention that her voice sounded nasal.

Weston chuckled lowly and pinched her nose cheekily, eliciting annoyed grumbles from Stella. “Quit it…you’re such a bother…”

He stood up leisurely.

Stella slept more soundly than she usually did. By the time she woke up, it was already late in the afternoon.

She pulled open the covers and saw hickeys of various sizes imprinted on her legs. Her knees went weak the moment she stood, and she almost collapsed onto the

carpeted floor.

time after sex, her back and legs would be sore and ache. With some effort, she managed to hold herself up and

had been prepared for her inside, and all she needed to do was

He always had everything prepared meticulously for her, making sure that all her

to have exchanged

to worry about her. She shook her head to chase away

man simply felt guilty, and that

down on it. She sipped

overboard these two

to

soon run out.

anxiety began creeping into her heart at the sight of the almost-empty pill

return. Had she known this, she should have gotten some medicine

probably returned in a rush, and Stella didn’t want to bother her, seeing how she was so occupied with the issue

want Zeta to see her

considerations and hesitation to cumulate

Weston’s unrelenting energy and demanding sex drive, she wasn’t expecting to have a good time during

able to play along with him due to the influence of the medicine, but if she were to suddenly turn cold and disinterested with nary a bodily reaction toward his passion or even reject

For all she knew…