Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 1391

Stella simply shut her eyes and said, “Make it quick,” indifferently.

“If that’s what it takes for you to calm down,” she added.

Weston got colder and stopped abruptly. He cupped her chin and made her look, straight at him.

“Even if I have you as I did that day, was it just another ordinary lovemaking session for you?”

“Yes.” Stella answered him affirmatively. “After all, I think you’re good in every way. If you’re willing to take care of my needs too, why not?”

Weston clenched his teeth immediately, not expecting Stella to define their relationship as nothing more than casual lovers.

Weston’s actions were so aggressive and violent this time that Stella could barely handle him.

She didn’t know how long it took before he finally stopped. By the time it ended, she was all sweaty, and her clothes were all over her feet. No one dared to come in and disturb them, with the door to the office shut tight.

Stella glared at Weston weakly. She barely had any strength left, so her glare was not threatening.

Weston ruffled her sweaty hair and asked her in her ear, “Are our needs taken care of now?”

Stella took a deep breath and tried to push him away. “Yes, you can go.”

However, Weston stayed put. He looked at her in his arms and kissed her for a while. Then, he said in her ear in a husky voice, “Now that your needs are solved, let’s talk about other things.”

“What else is there to talk about?”

Stella was feeling very uncomfortable, and she couldn’t talk. She felt very sore. “The need is solved. You can go.”

“That’s a different thing.”

Weston held her with no clothes on.

Stella thought they were getting slightly too close and disliked the skin contact. She tried pushing him away, but Weston pressed her down harder.

He whispered in her ears, “Now that your needs are fulfilled, shall we talk about feelings?” Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

He caressed her body, asking, “How many times have you enjoyed yourself earlier?”

Stella did not want to listen to his nonsense and closed her eyes without answering.

Weston continued muttering to himself in his ears. “Three, but I haven’t even had one. How was that addressing a need?”

“So what do you want?”

“I don’t want anything. I don’t want to solve any problems. I just want you to look at me.”

Weston kissed her chin and slowly moved down. “You’ve had your needs satisfied. Can you satisfy mine?”

“What the hell do you want?”

Stella got annoyed. “Why are you so nosy? Can’t you just put your pants on and leave like any other man?”

Stella could not understand why he must talk to her about all this nonsense. It was unlike the quick and decisive Mr. Ford she knew. He was just like a silly kid in love. He only wanted whatever he desired from her and was unwilling to cooperate whenever displeased. 1

“If you keep this up, I won’t call you even if I have to,” Stella warned.