Can't Resist the Billionaire

I hesitated but did not say anything. Seeing this, Vincent suddenly got up from my body and bent down to pick up the phone on the ground.

Christopher kept calling. In this case, if I didn't answer, he might continue to call. I hesitated. Should I answer this call?

Just when I was wondering whether I was going to get through or not, Vincent did. He answered the phone for me. I was shocked and immediately sat up from the bed. When Vincent saw this, he pushed my body back again evilly.

Christopher still did not know what had happened over there. As soon as the phone was connected, his refreshing and pleasant voice rang out. "Jasmine, are you still working overtime? Dinner's getting cold. I took the phone and was about to say something but Vincent moved again on me quietly.

As the drug took effect, my body was at an extremely sensitive stage. Once Vincent moved, my body immediately responded involuntarily.

If it weren't because of my sober mind, Christopher would have heard the voice from another man. No, from me under Vincent, who was panting beneath him.

"I have to work overtime. I don't know when... I can go back. Do not... wait for me!"

I tried my best not to make any funny noises, but because of the deliberate clash between Vincent, I had to speak continuously.

Christopher, who was on the other end of the line could tell that something was amiss.

"What's wrong with you, Jasmine? Are you alright?" Christopher asked in confusion.

"I'm fine. I'm feeling a little uncomfortable!" I said perfunctorily. I pushed Vincent away, signaling him to be quiet.

"Then remember to take your medicine later. Do you want me to go to your company and give you some medicine?" Christopher asked repeatedly when he heard me say that I felt unwell.

I was so startled that my face turned pale. I quickly declined, "No, no, I have medicine here... Ah... I'll be all right after I take it, you... Do not wait for me, I have already eaten dinner!"

When Christopher and I were still speaking to each other, Vincent reached out impatiently, took my phone and hung up.

"What are you doing?" Vincent acted even more outrageously. I angrily asked him in a loud voice.

"I don't want to hear you talk to that man on my bed!" Vincent smiled evilly and suddenly increased the strength of his body. His waist strength was very good, and his movements were smooth and he used different gestures. Plus the effect of drugs, I soon fell into the whirlpool of lust again.

Suddenly, a strange pleasure spread throughout my body. At that moment, I could not help but hold the man tightly, and my mind was blank.

"Jasmine, I do love you..."

Just as I was falling into the strange excitement that Vincent brought with him, Vincent bit my earlobe and whispered in my ear, then said softly to me.☐☐☐☐☐☐