Chapter 1474
Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 1474:
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The driver probably had an idea of ââwhat was going on.
However, their drivers were impeccably trained and never inclined to intrude into the back seat. Everything that happened in the car would remain confidential, never revealed.
Jarrod believed he had exercised a great deal of discretion, but Nicole perceived it no differently than if they were in public.
Lifting the screen, Jarrod apologized. âI'm sorry, I didn't take that into account. Don't worry about the driver. âHe wonât say a word.â
Nicole looked away, steady in her refusal to meet his eyes. Bound by his tie, her hands exacerbated her sense of despair.
Jarrod hugged her and gently untied the knot around her wrists. âPlease don't be angry. I promise not to repeat this.â
Nicole was surprised by his statement. After all, once a man got excited, it was hard to stop the urge.
It was impossible for him to ignore the obvious physical changes.
Skeptical, she watched him closely. However, he remained true to his promise, refraining from further advances until they were out of the car, displaying significantly improved behavior.
However, her excitement showed no signs of abatement. Upon reaching the chalet, Nicole attempted to get out of the car, but Jarrod grabbed her wrist firmly.
Jarrod's deep gaze met hers, his expression inscrutable. "I've released you from your duty, and you won't help me?"
Nicole felt both puzzled and wary. âHelp you in what way? Certainly not here, in the car.â
âNo,â Jarrod replied, shaking his head. âProtect me for a while.â
Before Nicole could understand, Jarrod was out of the car. Then, making sure there were no onlookers around, he effortlessly picked her up in his arms.
She snuggled into his embrace, his jacket wrapped around her, conveniently hiding his erection. This⦠Surprisingly worked.
Nicole decided to obey. She had countless tasks ahead of her and she tried to avoid upsetting him unnecessarily.
Jarrod carried her into the house and gently placed her on the bed.
Nicole landed with a soft thud, sinking into the sumptuous mattress. âWhat does this mean?â she exclaimed, bewildered.
Jarrod leaned closer to her. âMoving forward with the foreplay.â
Nicole resisted, her voice tense. âYou promised you wouldn't do this.â
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