It wasnât a heavy slap. Compared to before, Jasper could treat this as a gentle caress from Alyssa. The thought made him smile.
Meanwhile, Alyssa wondered what was wrong with the bastard. Had he no shame?
âW-Why are you taking my clothes off?â Alyssa asked, wrapping her arms around her chest as she blushed unknowingly.
Jasper gazed tenderly at her. âIâm tending to your wound.â
What an outrageous reason! Jasper was really getting worse by the -day!
âYou⦠you could have waited until I was dressed in something more. suitable or cut my sleeve off right away. Why did you have to strip my shirt off?â Alyssaâs face was flushed red as she glared at Jasper.
Even her chest had a pink flush on it now. âHow shameless can you be?â
âWe used to be married, Alyssa. Weâve slept together both during marriage and after the divorce,â
Jasper replied.
Alyssaâs breath hitched for a moment. Her l*ps pulled taut as she recalled how Jasper had begged her to satiate him that night.
The feeling of his warm b*dy pressing against hers and how she had wrapped herself around him replayed in her mind.
It was as if she had been the one who had been more enthusiastic and passionate.
The thought upset her even more!
Jasperâs voice was raspy as he spoke, the desire blatant in his eyes. It one else has ever seen.
Wouldnât it be too insincere of me if I truly behaved like you said I should?â
âJasper⦠youâ¦â Alyssa was about to speak when Jasper leaned closer to her, making her shut her eyes in fright.
She could feel his warm hands gently undressing her further. With a soft tug, the shirt around her shoulders fell to the ground..
Alyssa mewled meekly.
Jasperâs heart pounded erratically as he stood before her. Even his breath seemed to be warm, like summer air.
âRelax, Lyse. How can I tend to your injury if you donât move your hands away?â Jasper murmured softly.
His words were so silky smooth that they made Alyssa obey him uncontrollably. She shakily set her arms down.
The sight of her full breasts made the blood in Jasperâs veins heat up.
His eyes were filled with burning passion as his breathing grew more erratic. They ran across her b*dy before stopping at her slim waist.
Jasper had felt how soft Alyssa was there before. Even now, he still couldnât forget how he had held her waist as they had reached their climax that night.
He had truly had a taste of the finestâ¦
Jasper couldnât hold back anymore. He wanted more of it, as if he were addicted.
He wanted so much more.
Jasperâs hands were trembling as he helped bandage Alyssaâs injury, using what little willpower he had left. sight of how well he had treated her erâs firal technique was stillas top notch as ever. He was able to execute treatment well, as what he had learned years ago had been etched in his DNA Alyssa spoke up. âThank you. Can you~â
All of a sudden, Jasper caged her with his chest. âYou can thank me another way, Lyse He couldnât hold back anymore Jasper raised her chin with his finger, as if he were some desert traveler dying of thirst who had stumbled upon an oasis. He k*ssed her on the l*ps, all tongue and teeth as he deepened the k*ss