My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1865

Tremaine actually forced Yesseca's eyes open!

Yesseca was silent.

"What are you doing?!"

"Stupid woman!" Tremaine spat out.

He then pressed down on Yesseca with his body.

He brought his handsome face so close to hers that the tips of their noses almost touched. "You made me dinner tonight."

Yesseca was stunned.

How did Tremaine know that?

She abruptly denied, "I didn't!"

"No?" Tremaine drawled. "Are you sure you didn't?"

Yesseca licked her lips. "Fine, I did. But I only made enough for myself."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I cooked only for myself."

"Stupid goose, you cooked for me as well. You called me because you wanted me to come home for dinner, but I didn't, so you dumped all of the food. Am I right?" Although Tremaine asked her this, his eyes looked very confident.

Obviously, he already knew the answer.

Yesseca said guiltily, "No, it's not like that."

Tremaine didn't respond.

He continued to stare at her.

Under his deep gaze, Yesseca felt like she had nowhere to hide.

She wanted to look away and avoid his gaze, but then Tremaine kissed her cheek.

Yesseca was quiet.

Her eyes opened wide, "Tremaine, why did you kiss me?!"

A smile appeared on Tremaine's face, he looked proud and mischievous. "Yesseca, you must really love me. You cooked for me because you really love me, don't you? I knew it!"

"No!" Yesseca argued.

"Yes." Tremaine said with certainty, "Yesseca, you really love me, just as much as I love you."

Yesseca held her breath.

Her heart pounded when she heard his last sentence.

There was an indescribable atmosphere growing between Yesseca and Tremaine, but soon...

"Tremaine, what are you doing?"

He had started undressing her.

Tremaine's smile looked even more mischievous. "We're going to do what lovers do. Don't you agree? How else can we do it without first taking off our clothes?"

Yesseca was silent.

She grabbed his hand and said, "Tremaine, I won't do anything with you before I first make something clear."

Tremaine chuckled. "What else do you have to tell me? We've been very clear about each other."

"Navidia." Yesseca spat out that name.

Tremaine brought his lips beside Yesseca's ear. As he spoke, his hot breath swirled about Yesseca's earlobe. "Stupid goose, are you jealous?"

Yesseca widened her eyes angrily. "Jealous? Can you be serious? I need to talk to you about this. Please be serious!"

"Alright, I'll be serious."

"You're still lying on top of me!"

Tremaine said, "What does me lying on top of you have to do with being serious?"

Yesseca looked at him with her eyes wide open, "Have you ever seen anyone lying on top of someone when they're talking about something serious?"