There was a moment of silence. Then, Jasper said in a deep voice, "Thanks for your reminder, Xavier. But you were quite crass. Just beware of your year-end bonus if you were to do that again next time." Xavier couldn't help but curse at Jasper inwardly. Jasper had gone straight for Xavier's jugular.
Back in the bedroom, Alyssa had just taken a bath. She smelled good. She sat in front of her vanity mirror in her peach-colored strap nightgown.
She was brushing her dark, silky hair. She was spacing out as she continued brushing her hair.
Repeatedly, she replayed her conversation with Justin in her mind. Strangely, a chill began to creep over her, sending shivers down her spine.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJustin exuded gentlemanly qualities. His soft-spoken words were accompanied by a gentle smile that radiated sincerity. However, despite his apparent warmth, an unsettling suspicion lingered within, as if he were stealthily encroaching on her territory. The feeling alarmed Alyssa deeply.
He had the sstatus of nobility as Jasper. Despite that, the level of intimidation that he carried was vastly different.
Alyssa was deep in her thoughts when she suddenly felt a warmth at the back of her neck. She slumped her shoulders.
She exhaled softly. Jasper already had his arms wrapped around her from behind. He gave her a peck on her cheek. In a sultry and hoarse voice, he asked, "What are you thinking about, Lyse?" "I was thinking about Justin," Alyssa blurted.
Jasper's eyes dimmed. A wave of emotions surged from within. His eyes turned red.
Before Alyssa could even explain, he had already picked her up by her waist. With his muscular right arm holding her up by her tush, he marched straight toward the bed. py "Jasper! What are you doing?" Alyssa's eyes widened. The strap of her nightgown slipped off her left shoulder, exposing her breast.
In the next moment, she was on the bed. She could feel the warmth and the weight of his body pressing down on her.
As for her silk nightgown, it had already slipped sdistance away from her.
She noticed that his eyes were filled with passion. His gaze was fiery yet vigilant all at once.
"Lyse, satisfy me”™" "I'm really tired. How about tomorrow? Tomorrow morning?" Alyssa stared at him with a glimmer in her eyes. She felt a little uneasy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"No. | want you to satisfy me. right now." Jasper pressed his warm and moist lips against hers. He tilted his head and started kissing her intensely.
Soon enough, she was swept up in a daze. She becimmersed in waves of passion as their bodies rocked back and forth.
Midway through making love, he mumbled in her ear, "Don't think of him... You can only think of me!" Alyssa laughed, "Why. You. Were you feeling jealous? You're extremely jealous, aren't you?" Jasper froze. He looked down at Alyssa, whose face was blushing pink. "You said that you were thinking about him. Shouldn't | be jealous? I'm dying of jealousy right here." Alyssa stifled a laugh. She lifted her hands to give Jasper a pat on his sweaty cheeks. "You know that that wasn't what | meant. Why did you still get so agitated? Moreover, he's your biological brother." "There were times when | couldn't even stand your own brother. So what if he's my biological brother?" Jasper's eyes were red. It was obvious that he was still mad.
Alyssa felt helpless. At the stime, she was infinitely glad.
After a hot-blooded night.
Alyssa rested her head on Jasper's muscular arm. She was too drained to take another bath.