My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 554

Yvonne noticed that Jenkins seemed to fancy paintings very much.

She found herself not being able to tear her gaze off him. The intimidating air around him seemed to have fizzled out when he was facing her with his back. At that moment, he looked elegant and intelligible.

Yvonne sucked in a shaky breath and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, purring, "Mr.

Quartley."

Leaning her head against his back, her voice came off incredibly seductive.

She felt his muscles stiffen in response, then relaxed soon after.

Jenkins continued to stare intently at the painting, remaining silent all the while.

Yvonne had long since gotten used to this.

She had been with him for quite some time now, and as she saw it, Jenkins wasn't just cold and aloof, he was also a man of little words.

Plus, Yvonne didn't know what else to say to him, either.

She might as well get down to business.

"Would you like to take me to bed, Mr. Quartley?" She asked, licking her lips.

She knew he asked her here for this.

Rather than waiting for him to spell it out for her, she'd rather suggest it herself.

Jenkins turned around, his gaze locked on her face.

Yvonne bit down on her lips and winked, her expression extremely flirtatious.

As his gaze cruised her figure, Jenkin's breathing quickened as well.

Yvonne took a few steps closer towards him, almost standing chest to chest. She pressed her hand against his abdomen, her hand trailing downwards ever so slowly.

Kneeling on the floor, Yvonne gasped in surprise when her hand met her target - she could barely wrap her hand around it.

Jenkins was undeniably a well-endowed man.

Desire and lust burned in his eyes, his expression thirsting.

Stifling a groan, Jenkin threaded his fingers through her hair and pushed her head forward with force.

His gestures were rough and thirsty, pulsing with desire from waist down.

Yvonne's scalp throbbed slightly in pain.

When he was done, Yvonne swallowed it all.

She didn't want to.

But Jenkins seemed to like it.

So, she did what she must.

"You don't want to do it right now, Mr. Quartley?" She asked with a clenched smile.

They had done this twice already, and yet, he still refused to sleep with her.

Jenkins's deep-set eyes pierced right back at her like ice daggers.

"It's not your place to ask!" He snapped.

Yvonne drew in a stuttered gasp.

She quickly regained her composure and cooed alluringly. "Alright, I won't ask if you don't want me to."

Jenkins remained silent, his perfect features expressionless.

At that moment, an image vaguely conjured in his head.

The heavy grunts of a man as he pressed himself against a woman, and the heavenly moans that escaped from her lips as she tightened her legs around him in pleasure.

Jenkins's eyes glinted for a moment before he returned to his usual self.

The two of them sat there in silence.

Suddenly, Yvonne recalled the scandal that went viral on the internet.

The silly scandal between her and Kyle.

She could feel a headache coming.

Judging from Jenkins's attitude, he probably didn't know about it yet.

There was no real love between Jenkins and her anyway. What they shared was nothing beyond a physical relationship - well, to be more accurate, it was not really that either.

They had yet to have gotten completely physical with one another. Jenkins had never really touched her that way; the way she much preferred him to.

He only wanted her to use her mouth.

Despite their fake, contractual relationship, Yvonne knew very well that cheating on Jenkins was out of the question; he would never allow that to happen.

So, if Jenkins didn't question her about it, it would mean that he didn't know.

But he would find out about it eventually.

The scandal had been made viral and had become the topic of all gossip, and with Jenkin being a mogul in the entertainment industry, how could he not learn of this?

Yvonne decided to tell him first before he confronted her about it.