Novel Name : Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 1303

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Weston looked down and observed the metal hooks stuck
to the knitted shirt for a few moments. Then, he reached for her bra and unhooked it in a flash.
There was a snap. Stella felt a relief off her chest and froze for a moment.
“Rascal!” she blurted.
Weston paused, surprised by her overreaction. In fact, he was more familiar than her when it came to
this,
especially since they had been together before.
Stella hurriedly turned her back. Weston turned around and stopped staring at her. He waited until Stella
was done and apologized for his action earlier. “Sorry. Your clothes and the clasp were stuck. I had no
choice.”
Stella could not help but glare at him. “You obviously did that on purpose. Besides, how are you so good
at this?”
Stella had only been with Weston – the only man in her life. On their first night together, Weston clearly
couldn’t unhook her bra. Instead, he ripped the entire piece and even tore several new ones she had.
Weston only got better at it later. Judging by his dextrous moves, she
believed that this man must be very experienced in sex!
Stella didn’t expect that he could be so experienced at such a young age. She couldn’t believe that she
almost fell for his flirting in the past few days! As the thoughts crossed Stella’s mind, her mood immediately went sour. “You should leave,” she
snapped
coldly.
“Did you misunderstand something?” Weston walked to her from behind and suddenly took her into his
arms.
I’ve never had another woman.
“Then how were you so good?”
“Perhaps men are naturally talented when it comes to these.”
“Enough of your nonsense!” Stella said. “I don’t believe a word you say.”
“Then who would you believe in?”
Weston kissed her on the cheek and moved up little by little. He was so familiar with the move that Stella
immediately thought he must be a lothario.
Stella struggled twice, but Weston held her tighter.
He whispered in her ears, “Don’t push me away…”
Stella could feel his hot breath on the skin of her ear. Somehow, it gave her a sense of familiarity. As the
feeling inside her grew stronger, she suddenly softened and said to him, “Do you really like me that
much?”
Weston hesitated a little before he rasped, “Yes. Very much. So much that I want to fill my heart with
you.” Stella chucked. She did not take him seriously. “If you really like me that much, prove it.”
“How?” Weston’s voice rasped as he swallowed
nervously.
Stella suddenly turned around and pulled his collar. She pressed him against the wall and looked at him
steadily. Didn’t you say you like me? Isn’t it normal for a man to lose control in front of his favorite
woman?”
Stella pulled the hem of his shirt from his pants as she spoke, letting it hang at the waist. Then, she
touched him and felt his perfectly toned abs. Clearly, he had been working out for years. Somehow, this
reminded her of Weston again.
Stella paused for a moment and suddenly threw him
down on the bed.
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Weston wrapped his arms around her carefully. He put one arm behind her head and protected her from
the hard bounce of the mattress. Then, he rasped to her, “You’re giving me the wrong idea by throwing
yourself at me like that.”
“It’s not the wrong idea.” Stella looked at him steadily. Then, she pressed her lips to his ear and rubbed
against it gently.
Although unable to see, she could get to all his sensitive spots by memory. Soon, Weston gradually lost
control.
He could never resist her. Stella suddenly ripped his belt off in the middle of it and slowly moved her hands upward. When he was
completely out of control, she carefully ran her fingers on his shoulder blades. As she expected, there
was an obvious scar there.
Stella instantly grimaced. “You’re Weston!”
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