Alyssaâs sole concern was her fatherâs attitude. Winston Taylor doted on his daughter, but he could be merciless to anyone who was not family.
Jasper had been on Winstonâs blacklist for a while. Changing Winstonâs impression of him wouldnât be easy, but Alyssa decided to take it easy. No one could come between them as long as their lovel held strong.
When Alyssa helped Jasper put on the necklace, her fingers accidentally brushed against his chest.
She silently gushed at his -toned physique that could seduce anyone.
âHow should I thank Jonah?â He stared at her while tightening his grip on her waist.
He used to enjoy caressing her chubby waist, but he was pained to see Alyssa lose weight due to poor appetite and insufficient rest when he was in a coma.
âItâs fine-Mmm-â Suddenly, she found herself enveloped in a hug, her mouth sealed by a tongue kiss.
His tongue explored every corner of her mouth.
After some passionate kissing, he reluctantly pulled away but stared longingly at her moist lips. Smiling, he complimented her in a raspy voice, âYou taste sweet.â
Head spinning and cheeks red from the aggressive kiss, she clung to his broad shoulders and warned him, âWeâre on the plane with the others. Behave yourself.â
âTheyâre asleep. Itâs fine.â He suddenly grasped her waist and grazed the skin near her ear. His breathing quickened as he murmured, âIâll be yente.
Gentle? What was he thinking to do to her?
Alarmed, she was soon caught in another kiss as he slowly pressed his body against hers.
Julien nearly drooled in his dreams. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and recoiled as if he had woken up from a nightmare. Seeing that, Jonah quickly held him.
âMmm. How long was I asleep?â Julien rubbed his eyes.
âAbout three hours?â Jonah examined Julienâs groggy face with a squint and asked, âWere you dreaming?â
âYeah. I dreamed that you were arguing with me. I woke up when you raised your voice,â replied Julien, stretching.
âIs it that difficult not to fool around?â Jonah sounded stern.
âIâm pretty serious when Iâm on the job. But itâs hard to be serious when Iâm around you.â Julien inched closer to Jonah, his eyes. gleaming with desire. âSo, Jonah, who is to blame? Itâs all your fa âWhat nonsense.â Jonah scoffed and looked away with a faint smi