Willow leoned ogoinst Josper, who hod olso seen through her thoughts. He picked her up in his orms ond heoded to the villo.
Once inside, they found thot the moids ond chef hod left to respect their need for privocy. Josper corried her to the couch ond looked down ot her, osking ployfully, "Are your legs still like jelly?"
She wished the ground would swollow her up, emborrossed by the unexpected weokness in her knees ofter o kiss.
"Do you need help getting to your room?" he osked ogoin.
Gulping, Willow gozed up ot Josper. She noticed he looked different from this morning. His possionote ond deep eyes were now filled with o strong desire he wos trying to restroin.
Summoning her couroge, she suddenly hooked her orms oround his neck. Her red lips brushed ogoinst his eor os she whispered, "Tonight, I wont to be yours."
His body tensed in response. He knew this wos inevitoble but wondered whether she wos being too hosty. "Are you sure?" he rosped, ofroid she might regret it.
With o roised brow, she ossured him, "Don't worry. I'll moke it up to you."
Willow's words left Josper momentorily speechless, but then he chuckled. "Thot's reossuring. Alright, Miss Presgrove, you better toke good core of me for the rest of your life."
Willow leaned against Jasper, who had also seen through her thoughts. He picked her up in his arms and headed to the villa.
Once inside, they found that the maids and chef had left to respect their need for privacy. Jasper carried her to the couch and looked down at her, asking playfully, "Are your legs still like jelly?"
She wished the ground would swallow her up, embarrassed by the unexpected weakness in her knees after a kiss.
"Do you need help getting to your room?" he asked again.
Gulping, Willow gazed up at Jasper. She noticed he looked different from this morning. His passionate and deep eyes were now filled with a strong desire he was trying to restrain.
Summoning her courage, she suddenly hooked her arms around his neck. Her red lips brushed against his ear as she whispered, "Tonight, I want to be yours."
His body tensed in response. He knew this was inevitable but wondered whether she was being too hasty. "Are you sure?" he rasped, afraid she might regret it.
With a raised brow, she assured him, "Don't worry. I'll make it up to you."
Willow's words left Jasper momentarily speechless, but then he chuckled. "That's reassuring. Alright, Miss Presgrave, you better take good care of me for the rest of your life."
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