Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 916 Weston didn‘t seem to think she would act like this and was

slightly surprised.

But he didn‘t show it on his face. Instead, he continued to look at her, curious to see what she would do next.

Stella‘s movements were prolonged, and she seemed to be a little hesitant.

She glanced in the direction outside the cabin, worried that those people would come in. Seemingly seeing her thoughts, He said casually, “Without my orders, they won‘t come in.”

She pursed her lips for a while and continued what she was doing.

She put her hand on the buckle of the man‘s belt; the metallic sheen reflecting the horrible state her face was in.

The well-tailored trousers wrapped around his long legs with smooth muscle lines. Stella knew what the beast looked like under the trousers and that this position would weaken her.

Weston fixed his gaze on her without saying a word.

With occasional pauses, she unfastened his belt awkwardly.

She had done it before, but her movements were clumsy and jerky.

Apparently, she hadn‘t made much progress. He could still feel

tremor of

darker and darker,

and tried to calm herself

in front of him, doing things he

no intention of

at her–how she seemed to be struggling, and how she was

Yet, he felt nothing.

the back of her head

between his fingers bulged as he

corners of Stella‘s eyes were still crimson, and they had become

flowing, yet

the people outside the cabin held their breaths as they

other, not knowing how

was better not

their backs around

heard retching sounds from inside, but they acted as if nothing had

a few shameless people who

After half an hour.

The ship finally docked.

row, guarding both sides of the