The Wrong Woman

Jasper held his other hand against the wall, contemplating for a moment. Then he raised his eyes to meet Imogen's gaze. Breathing heavily, he continued to argue, "Imogen, I didn't lie to you." "Are you sure?" Imogen asked as she narrowed her eyes in confusion.

Jasper gulped, feeling guilty. He liked Imogen so much that he couldn't accept the idea of divorce.

He braced himself and said with a guilty conscience, "Yes, I'm sure. I didn't lie—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Suddenly, Imogen placed her hands around his neck. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

The unexpected kiss left Jasper shocked and immobile. With his pupils dilated slightly, he blinked.

His breathing became erratic, his heart rate quickened, and his body stiffened.

As he tasted the sweetness of her lips, he could no longer suppress his desire. He placed his hands on her waist, pressing her soft and curvy body against the wall.

He wasn't satisfied with just kissing, so he slightly opened his mouth to cover her lips. He slid his tongue into her mouth and started sucking her tongue.

had only wanted to test if Jasper was gay

thought Jasper would dodge or reject her kiss, but she never expected him to react so passionately. His assertiveness was aggressive, dominant, and fiery, making it hard for her to breathe. "Mmm..." Imogen struggled to push him away, but the kiss had rendered her weak. She could only use her clenched fists to hit his

it seemed more like

move. His

grew more passionate, from innocent to

oxygen, and it seemed like an eternity before he finally released her lips. As he rested his

the air was full of tension. At that moment, their hearts were racing

eyes slightly, she pursed her lips, sore

he

his kiss but also felt a sense of repulsion. She asked, "Doesn't

stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Yeah, it's a bit

drive was quite high, so a deep kiss couldn't satisfy him. I wanted to keep it going but there

could he

uncomfortable