Chapter 43 Too Dangerous


    As soon as J pressed her lips against his, Ethan felt a surge of frenzied passion. He picked her


    up in his arms and put her on the sofa.


    He wrapped his arms around her and pecked on her lips. "You''re too naive." He smiled.


    J was startled. The man pressed her against the sofa and deepened the kiss, swallowing her


    screams.


    The room was silent, except for the ticking of the clock and rustling of clothes.


    "En... enough... Ethan!" J grasped Ethan''s shirt and looked away, intending to escape.


    She didn''t expect a small peck to turn into something this wild and passionate. His tongue explored


    her mouth with aggression as if he was going to devour her.


    Ethan pressed his forehead against J''s and stared into her eyes, gleaming with inexplicable


    emotions. He cupped the back of her neck with his palm and gently nipped her bottom lip.


    Then, he grasped her pert bum and pressed it against his hardness. His body had turned hot and


    stiff.


    All of a sudden, J''s eyes sprang up. She quickly pushed him away, gasping for breath. "No,


    Ethan!"


    However, Ethan was not ready to let go of her. He rested his head on her shoulder and bit her


    corbone, peppering soft kisses on her neck.


    Noticing that J was trembling under him, he pressed his mouth against her ear. "Don''t you want


    it?" he whispered, his hot breath blowing against her skin. "Or is there any other reason? Are you


    afraid I won''t be nice to you if we be a real couple?"


    J''s mind was a mess. The man''s kisses drove her crazy. If this continued, they might end up


    having sex.


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    Before things went out of control, she quickly pulled back and turned her head. "No... Ethan. I really


    can''t! Please..."


    "Why not? Tell me the reason." Ethan asked, his voice thick with lust. He looked up at her,


    searching for answers. His long legs were casually slung around J, trapping her in ce.


    "I''m not ready yet." She picked up a pillow and covered her flushed face to hide her


    embarrassment.


    Moreover, she had married Ethan in ce of Jocelyn. She wasn''t supposed to get married to him in


    the first ce. If she and Ethan had sex and became a real couple, she wouldn''t be able to forgive


    herself for deceiving him.


    After all, J didn''t know what would happen to her and Ethan in the end.


    Ethan''s body froze. He narrowed his eyes and examined her. "Haven''t you had sex with your ex -


    boyfriends?"


    J clutched the cushion tightly and shook her head subconsciously. Then she realized something


    was off.


    She was here as Jocelyn. Ethan must have heard that Jocelyn jumped from one rtionship to


    another. How could Jocelyn still be a virgin?


    J panicked. Staying with him seemed too dangerous.


    "Well, I have a deadlineing. I should submit my designs as soon as possible. Let go of me. I


    need to go back to my room." J pushed Ethan away. Her body was hot as if she were having a


    fever.


    Ethan, too, was hot. The smell of his sweat mingled with the faint minty fragrance made her blush.


    "At least let me hug you a little longer. I won''t force you," Ethan said in a grumpy voice.


    He frowned unhappily and wrapped his arms around J.


    He wondered why J wanted to workte at night. ''Is her client that important?''


    Although he was the client, it didn''t make him feel any good.


    The tightness of his grip made J ufortable. She felt a surge of heat travel southward.


    She pushed Ethan away and hurriedly smoothed her dress. "No. I really have to work now."


    Seeing her running back to her room in a fit of panic, Ethan turned his head and leaned back on the


    sofa, sighing helplessly.


    In the room, J held her pencil for nearly an hour but didn''t know where to begin.


    She couldn''t calm down as she couldn''t stop reying her hot kiss with Ethan in her mind. He was


    eager to make love to her.


    ''Oh stop it, J!'' She scolded herself silently. She squeezed her eyes shut and blushed again.


    She couldn''t concentrate on the design, so she turned on theptop to contact the wealthy client.


    She named him "Rich Party A".


    "Sir, I had a really bad stomachache today and had to go to the hospital. Could you extend my


    deadline by a day?"


    She sent the message along with a crying emoji.


    Rich Party A responded immediately: "You don''t need to work on the design anymore."