Can't Win Me Back

Alyssa looked into Jasper's eyes, which were ablaze with desire. She pressed her moistened lips together.

Suddenly, she remembered Sheryl's considerably charming face and the smile she had deliberately shown Jasper. Inexplicably, she felt uncomfortable.

She wasn't trying to make a fuss about it. As the daughter of the Taylor family and the president of KS Group, she didn't want to be like those jealous women who couldn't live without men.

But this time, she couldn't control it. She felt a little annoyed.

"Justin is your brother, and he has greeted me politely. If you don't want me to smile at him, then do I cry instead?" Alyssa turned her face away to avoid Jasper's intense gaze. Her nose was tinged with a faint blush.

Jasper's gaze dimmed. Pinching her chin, he slowly turned her head to face him, forcing her to meet his gaze. "I'm afraid, Lyse."

Alyssa blinked her moistened eyes.

"You're too pretty when you smile. I'm afraid he'll be captivated." His voice was hoarse. When he said that, his lips lingered near the corner of her mouth.

"I'm just naturally perfect. My charm radiates autonomously all the time. What can I do?" Alyssa murmured with a hint of annoyance. "But even with all my charm, I can't compare to Ms. Gillis."

Jasper frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I thought you were only interested in me. It turns out... you just haven't found someone who fits your taste." Alyssa pouted, her jealousy evident.

Though Jasper was a low-EQ man, he realized her jealousy at this moment. He couldn't help but laugh, feeling ecstatic inside. "Lyse, are you jealous?"

"I'm not. I can't control your eyes anyway. You can look at whoever you—"

Once again, Jasper claimed Alyssa's lips, this time with even more fervor and passion than before, leaving her body weak and her mind adrift.

With their bodies pressed tightly together, she felt the change in his crotch. She shyly pushed against his chest but was unable to resist.

Although Jasper had a hard-on, he wasn't a randy male dog on the prowl. He restrained himself, even though it was tough. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

He caressed her smooth nape and said softly, "I was wrong. If that happens again, I'll gouge my eyes out for you."

You want it to happen again? You jerk!" Alyssa's eyes widened as she pounded her fist on his shoulder.

"But Lyse, you misunderstood." Hugging her, he lowered his head to look at her face. "I looked at Sheryl because I had some doubts."

"What do you mean?"

"When I visited Mosgravia previously to see Justin, she was the one who welcomed me. She has a particularly pleasant scent on her body, similar to the scent of orchids, which I vaguely remember Jameson having."

Frowning, Jasper continued in a low voice, "So I used buying perfume for you as an excuse to ask her what scent it was. She said it was a custom blend that's hard to find on the market.

"Today, when I saw her, I smelled that scent again, so I couldn't help but observe her a bit more. I'm sorry for upsetting you. It's all my fault."

Alyssa wrapped her hands around his neck, focusing on his gaze. "Jameson does always smell nice, but I haven't noticed the scent of orchids you mentioned."