Since she was young, Jessica had dedicated herself to dance and spent large sums each month on skincare to keep her complexion flawless and smooth. Her figure, graceful and slender, was accentuated by the tight fit of the strapless mini dress she wore, showing off her curves.
Stanley sat on the sofa, his eyes fixated on her. As she toyed with his attraction, he couldn’t help but glance at her body, admiring her elegant shape.
Jessica had always been one of the most beautiful women in Hovendale, and she obviously possessed something special to have caught Stanley’s eye.
Noticing his gaze, Jessica raised an eyebrow with a confident smirk, clearly aware of the effect she was having on him. She stepped closer; her high heels clicking on the floor, and boldly climbed onto his lap, straddling him.
Her delicate fingers playfully traced the muscles of his chest. “Stanley, you’re so hard.”
She raised an eyebrow, her tone teasing. “With you so stiff, how could it not be a big surprise that I’m here, offering myself to you? Are you surprised yet?”
She was claiming that she was the surprise.
Stanley remained silent, watching her with a detached expression as she continued to push her allure.
With a sly smile, Jessica draped her arms around his neck and whispered seductively, “Stanley, do you want me? If you do, you’ll have to sign this first.”
She pulled out a document.
Stanley glanced at it. It was a divorce agreement.
“Stanley, I want you to sign this and divorce Wendy right now. If you don’t, I won’t give myself to you.”
Jessica was certain she had the upper hand in this situation. How could a man resist a beauty like her?
Stanley looked at her, his voice cold as he said, “I’m not divorced from Wendy yet. Is your family in such a hurry?”
Jessica froze. “What are you talking about?”
“Your family must be so disappointed earlier when I didn’t catch Wendy and Hank in bed in front of the entire Hovendale elite, right?”
Jessica’s pupils contracted as she met his cold gaze. He was watching her carefully, his expression unreadable.
Stanley gently removed her hands from his neck. “Wendy is still my wife, and I don’t want this to happen again.”
With that, he pushed her off his lap and stood up, making his way toward the door.
Jessica stood frozen for a moment, stunned by his rejection. She had come here full of confidence; she wanted to use herself as leverage to make Stanley divorce Wendy, imagining that this night would lead to a romantic first with him.
But the reality hit her hard. Stanley’s focus wasn’t on her. His concern was for Wendy. He had made it clear- Wendy was still his wife, and he didn’t want anything like this happening again.
Was this a warning? For Wendy?
Jessica’s heart raced as she rushed forward, wrapping her arms around Stanley from behind.,
He stopped.
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Her hands began to roam over his chest, feeling the heat building inside him. “Stanley, don’t go! Stay with me.”
How could he possibly hold back at this point?
Stanley had already been affected by the aphrodisiac and was burning up from the moment he left Wendy.
Besides, Jessica was a beauty, and she was actively seducing him.
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