Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1197

Stella found herself so tightly in Weston‘s arms that she couldn‘t move an inch. She tried to kick him, but Weston grabbed her ankle and held it in place before pulling her closer to his chest. The difference between their physical strengths was just too big.

Without any effort, Weston then took off Stella‘s shoes, before he began to pull down her pantyhose. “Weston!” she glared coldly at him, planting her feet on his knees in an attempt to shirk away. Instead, he took hold of her hand while his other hand finally found her secret spot.

“Get away from me!” she yelped, losing her temper.“ Don‘t you dare touch me!”

“But you‘re the one touching me right now,” Weston replied in a raspy voice, gazing at her with eyes brimming with pressing desire and desperate yearning. “Do you know how much I‘ve suffered these past few years?” he whispered in her ear, guiding her hand toward his manhood. “I‘ve been like this every day... whenever I thought of you, I‘d imagine you by my side, but each time, I realized that you were never actually there...”

His words were punctuated by heavy breathing.

His voice was incredibly alluring. It was deep yet honeyed with just the right edge, incredibly pleasant to the ear, just like the sound of a fine fabric being torn.

filled with contempt. Her lashes trembled

a long time, he stared quietly at

finally calmed down and loosened his hold on her body. Sensing this, Stella got up immediately, only for Weston to wrap his arms around her waist again

from outside the office, and soon afterward, Daisy appeared right in front of Stella and

that greeted her eyes as soon as she opened the door, Daisy’s face turned white

to suddenly show up

only been a short few days, yet she somehow already managed to be here

hard that her nails dug into her flesh. At that moment, she even felt like going so deep

she had never seen before when he was around other people. All this was proof that she had only been flattering herself these past three years, believing that she was slowly getting

the woman standing at the door. His voice was extremely cold and unfeeling when he barked, “Did no one ever teach you how to knock on

She tried to explain herself by telling him, “I didn‘t mean to…”