Giving in to Her Rebellious Streak

Chapter 25

Chapter 25 Yasmin felt ill at ease and wanted to get out of this amorous situation. But with the pap araz zi chasing them, she didn’t dare to move. She was afraid that they would catch something and blow things out of proportion, affecting the company’s share price. “Don’t be scared.” Blake seemed to sense her trembling and wrapped his hand around hers. Yasmin was taken aback when he interlaced his fingers with hers and pulled her even tighter against him. She was even more flustered when she sensed his arousal. “Mr. B…” Blake said in a low voice, “Stop talking.” Her voice was so gentle and tender. He couldn’t take it. “But…” She felt so uneasy. Their bodies were pressed flush against each other, and she could feel him pressing his arousal against her through the material of their clothes. Her face burned. The car would occasionally jolt as it went over potholes and speed bumps, worsening the scenario. It was as if it were spi cing things up for them. Yasmin was so flustered that she hitched her breath and gripped Blake’s shirt as her face burned. She was so nervous. He didn’t even move as he held her from behind, his breathing somewhat heavy. Suddenly, the car jolted violently. Their bodies were pressed together even more, and they both stiffened. Yasmin couldn’t help letting out a moan. “Shut up!” Blake clamped a hand over her mouth and pressed his lips to her ear. He s aid h o ars ely, “Malcolm’s in the driver’s seat. Don’t make a sound.” Yasmin was rendered speechless. She didn’t dare to make any sounds but also felt unsettled. She turned to glance at him and saw that he wasn’t faring much better. The veins in his forehead were bulging. He looked like he was trying his best to stay in control. Yasmin didn’t dare to look at him anymore. She lowered her eyes and asked, “Are we home yet?” “No.” Blake watched her. Her eyelashes fluttered-they were a sign of her uneasiness and fear. He couldn’t help leaning down and kissing her. “I told you not to make a sound.” Yasmin’s throat constricted as his searing kiss took over her senses. It was almost fierce. There

was a hint of impatience as their tongues danced together. +15 BONUS Yasmin was dumbfounded. Why was he kissing her? She was running out of oxygen. He held her hands tightly as he deepened the kiss. Blake was a good kisser. Yasmin felt the strength leave her body as he continued kissing her. Her breathing was all over the place. In her dazed state, she glanced at him to see that his gaze was fiery as he kissed her. It was as if he wanted to swallow her whole. Yasmin’s heart jolted. Then, she noticed something-the car was already parked in the courtyard of the Oak Garden villa. Malcolm was nowhere in sight. They were already home. She broke the kiss and said while panting, “We’re home, Blake.” “Yeah.” Blake’s gaze was still fiery as he held her head and sucked on the fading hic key on her neck. He left a fresh one there. Yasmin’s chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. “What are you doing?” “You need a good…” She didn’t hear the rest of the sentence but knew what he meant. Her face turned crimson again. “No, I don’t!” “As if.” Blake pulled her onto his lap and easily snaked a hand underneath her dress. He fondled her domineeringly. “Help me out.” Yasmin gasped. “No. Get away from me!” “You’re the one who got it up.” Blake was displeased. “No, I didn’t!” “What are you even talking about? You kept grinding against me on the way here,” he said h oar sely. He nibbled on her earlobe. “Hurry up and help me.” “No!” Yasmin refused to do anything. Tears filled her eyes as she held her head up stubbornly. If not for Blake’s phone ringing just then, he probably would’ve had his way with her in the car. He glanced at the phone, looking irritated when he saw the called ID. He still answered it, though. “Hello?” “Blake, my belly suddenly hurts. I don’t know why. Can you come and check on me?”

Blake shut his eyes at that. He breathed deeply, seemingly trying to calm himself down. ” Have the driver take you to the hospital. I’ll be right there.” +15 BONUS With that, he let Yasmin go. Suddenly free, Yasmin realized that the call was from Giselle. She looked at Blake. He didn’t say anything. He straightened his clothes and said, “Go upstairs and get changed.” There were coffee stains all over her dress. Yasmin stiffened. She couldn’t believe that Blake could still control himself at such a time. just because Giselle had called.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.