I'm Secretly Married To a Big Shot [JENLISA] (1)

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He was still single with no prior experience of being in a relationship.

He couldn't help but blush too. He looked at the time. It was only 11.

Chairman Manoban was into those activities... so early in the night. It really was the honeymoon period of newlyweds.

Then again, it was understandable.

If he had a petite and beautiful woman like Young Madam as his wife, he wouldn't be able to hold back too!

Jennie received the bags of clothes and saw Jackson's strange expression.

She didn't know what to say. She didn't have to ask to know that Jackson had misunderstood!

He was definitely thinking the same way that Young Master Bang did!

But she hadn't done anything at all!

...

10 minutes later.

The sound of running water stopped.

Jennie was hanging his clothes in the wardrobe and was about to take another piece when she heard him say, "Lisa, come over."

The man's voice was very alluring, to begin with. But with the steam in the bathroom making his voice hoarser, she found it even harder to resist.

Jennie thought he wanted his clothes after his shower, so she got an outfit for him and walked towards the bathroom.She reached out and knocked on the door. "Lisa, open the door for a bit. I'll hand you the clothes."

With that, the bathroom door was opened.

Clouds of warm water vapor rushed out.

Jennie did not want to look in since he had just finished showering and was unclothed.
She turned away and said a little nervously, "Your clothes are right here. Hurry and change into them."

Through the gap in the door, he said, "What are you afraid of, I'm not going to eat you up."

She felt a grip tighten around her wrist. The man had pulled her into the bathroom.

Jennie shrieked in shock. The next moment, she was in the bathroom, leaning against his sturdy chest.

It was warm in there.

The man had just finished showering and the scent of body soap lingered on him.

It was extremely... bewitching.

She wasn't sure if it was the high temperature in the bathroom or the sudden pull, but Jennie felt a little giddy.

The man's heart was pumping quickly.

Jennie had one side of her face against his chest and could hear his heart rate. Hers picked up speed too along with his.

Lisa wrapped one arm around her waist and locked her in an embrace.

He then tipped her chin up and looked deeply into her eyes. "Baby, you look nervous. What are you afraid of?"

Her body had tensed up in his arms.

She still had her hand against his chest, almost as a defensive measure. Her eyes were widened, looking at him cautiously.

She looked like an afraid kitten. She probably had no idea how adorable she looked.

So adorable... that he wanted to bully her.

Just like when she was crying the other night.

On second thought, he felt like his attitude towards her was a little warped. But he simply couldn't control himself.

Her tears could make him lose control immediately. Recalling the way he "bullied" her the last time, he felt a little mean and beastly.

The man's eyes got deeper as he eyed her lips. He got closer slowly.

"Lisa..." Jennie got a little flustered when she saw the look in his eyes. The desire was more than obvious.

She was getting afraid...

Her eyes flickered as her hand exerted some force on his chest, thinking about wringing her way out.

But the moment she felt how warm his skin was to the touch, she looked down and realized that he only had a towel wrapped around him.

His upper body was completely nude.

She flushed and panicked.

A man and a woman in the washroom...

she wrapped in the arms of a man with nothing but a towel.

This atmosphere was a little too dangerous.

Especially with the way the man was looking at her-like a predator eyeing its prey.

"L-Let go of me..."

Lisa kissed her and kept her quiet before she was done talking.

The girl's lips were sweet as usual.

The moment they locked lips, he refused to let her go. His kiss was passionate, his lips on fire as if wanting to brand himself into her.

His desire wasn't met, however.

The tingling sensation reverberated down his body, and he wanted more of him on her.

His hands found their way around her slender figure.

"Baby." The man murmured by her neck.

"Baby..."

Jennie was pressed against him, unable to find her way out. "Ah... L-Lisa, don't..." Her face was red and her eyes teary, as if she might cry anytime.

The man looked up at hearing her voice.

When he saw her pitiful look, he did not stop.
Instead, he held her face up and kissed her once again.

...

Jennie felt like she might suffocate soon.
She could barely breathe.

And his scent filled her every hurried breath. It seemed as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

He held the back of her head and pushed her closer to him.

Her last bit of oxygen was lost. She couldn't hold it out much longer.

Jennie began tearing from how awful she felt.
Her brows were furrowed as she tried pounding on his chest in resistance.

That little bit of strength she used meant nothing to Lisa.

The man grabbed her hand and kissed it.
"Lisa, let go of me..."

Jennie could finally breathe, but she still sounded like she was about to cry anytime. She panted. "You said you wouldn't touch me so soon..."