Stella was trembling slightly, fearing that someone would see them. Even though Ben was on the watch, she couldnât let her guard down. She pressed both hands on the manâs chest, attempting to push him away, but he held her hands and put it behind her. Not only was he kissing her, but he was biting her lips as well. The tangy taste of blood seeped into her tongue as his sharp teeth mashed against her tender lips. Weston finally came to a halt, breathing heavily, and he muttered in her ears, âIf I see him touching you again, it will be far worse.â
âI didnât let him touch me!â She was breathing heavily as well.
âFine.â With frustration, he cut her off. âEven if itâs out of politeness, heâs not allowed to touch you.â His possessiveness towards her was extraordinary. Even he himself didnât think that just looking at a picture of Justin holding Stellaâs hand was enough to make him have the urge to kill someone. The manâs brows twitched. Seeing her pale face, knowing that he might have frightened her just now, he eased his tone, âAs long as you are obedient, I canât give you anything.â When she heard this, she laughed to herself. Indeed. All she needed to do was listen to him, and heâll fulfill all her requests.
There was no difference between her and a pet.
As long as she made him happy, she could get what she wanted.
But if he werenât happy, he would punish her anytime. Weston knew how to step on someone elseâs pride. Perhaps it was because of the kiss that made his mood better. Seeing this, she said boldly.
âSince Iâve dealt with this matter already, can you stop interfering?â
Instantly, Weston was reminded of how brave she was earlier in the office.
âI never realize that you have this side of you. Where is the energy to sue that student just now?â
She pulled his sleeves and insisted. âDonât let Roger know about us. Please.â Her eyes were pleading.
He couldnât help but feel her heart soften seeing her like this, though he knew that she was putting up an act. He pinched her cheeks and asked, âIs ignoring him not enough?â
Weston knew that what Stella was that he would do something to Roger. He wasnât happy about her protectiveness over Roger, but he enjoyed seeing her beg. âTell me if youâre in trouble next time.â
He liked to see her rely on him. Although he was amazed at how bold she was, he didnât want her to leave him.
Inside the car.
Stella sat down on the seat but was instantly pulled into Westonâs arm.
He kissed her profoundly, leaving her huffing and out of breath. After some time, he let go of her. âWhat are your plans later?â Her eyes darkened.
She had originally promised Bradley that she would be there for the shoot, but considering the situation, she could only ask for a day off.
She shook her head. âI wanted to join Roger for a class, but heâs angry with me.â She lowered her gaze to cover up her discomfort of lying. He lifted her chin. âYouâre so nice to him, yet heâs mad at you?â
There was a little playfulness in Westonâs voice, as he said, âI never seen you this attentive to me before.â