Chapter 7 I can

　　"Drink a little more." Eli urged. She was afraid that Stella would not experience the full effects of the pill if she drank too little of it.

　　Stella thought she was waking up from her stupor, she felt dizzy and drank two more mouthfuls of water.

　　She suddenly felt bloated and her stomach was churning violently.

　　She ran to the bathroom and vomited.

　　After vomiting, she felt even dizzier.

　　Eli held on to Stella Grace. She was worried that she had vomited out the drugs, and it would have been all for nothing.

　　She put the cup against Stella Grace's lips again and said, "Drink a little more, and you'll feel better."

　　Stella did not suspect Eli and drank all of it.

　　After a while, an immense heat began burning from her back, spreading to her the tips of her fingers and toes. Her vision began to blur and her body felt limp.

　　She leaned heavily against Eli.

　　Eli helped Stella to the door of the diamond room and knocked on the door.

　　Jasper opened the door and looked at Eli indifferently. He said coldly, "Who are you looking for?"

　　Eli was startled by his air of dominance.

　　Looking at him this close, he was extremely good looking, and it made her hold her breath.

　　For the happiness of her best friend, Eli went ahead with her plan.

　　"Your girlfriend is drunk! Please take her back home." Eli pushed Stella over to him.

　　Jasper moved away quickly. His sharp eyes caught a glimpse of Stella's face. He paused, and was very surprised to see her.

　　Noticing that she was about to fall, Jasper grabbed Stella Grace's arms quickly.

　　Stella leaned on his shoulder. A strong scent of alcohol came about him.

　　Doubts flashed across his mind and he looked back at the door.

　　The other girl had disappeared.

　　"Is she your girlfriend?" Simon Davis looked at Stella in surprise, he raised the corner of his mouth. "She's pretty. It seems that my sister will be sad to hear this."

　　Stella opened her eyes blearily, she felt extremely uncomfortable as she was heating up. She pulled on her top and mumbled, "I don't feel well."

　　Jasper looked down at her, he saw that she was about to expose herself and his eyes narrowed.

　　This cannot continue, he thought.

　　Jasper picked Stella up, turned his back on Simon Davis and coldly said, "I'll send her home now."

　　"I haven't gotten to my main point yet." Simon Davis stood up.

　　"So you were just saying nonsense before this? Let's continue over the phone then." Jasper held her in his arms and left without looking back.

　　Stella tilted her head and looked over at Jasper in a daze.

　　There were many overlapping shadows in front of him.

　　She couldn't identify who he was at all.

　　She could only see a faint illusion of a man.

　　Her body felt uncomfortably hot, and this discomfort grew by the second. She felt a little wet, and was too embarrassed to say anything about it.

　　Jasper entered the VIP elevator.

　　Stella touched his face.

　　Jasper was stunned and looked straight ahead.

　　"Do you want me tonight?" Stella asked gently.

　　His expressionless face frowned slightly. His eyes grew deeper as he looked down at Stella.

　　Memories from three years ago flooded into his mind.

　　He remembered clearly the feeling of being in her body, and he could not stop what he was doing, even when she begged for mercy, under the influence of the drug and a complete loss of sensibility, he could not stop.

　　Jasper desired her even more.

　　"You are drunk." Jasper looked away coldly.

　　Stella was unwilling to give up.

　　Did he really not want to touch her?

　　She turned his face and kissed him.

　　The moment their lips touched, lights danced around them.

　　Jasper was stiff, he did not reciprocate nor rebuff her.

　　Her tongue swept over his lips and went deep into his mouth, full of tenderness.

　　A moan of satisfaction escaped her lips.

　　Jasper Milton's insides began to tighten.

　　The way she was coming on to him, in this drunken state, was extremely attractive.

　　She had blossomed and matured from the girl she was three years ago.

　　He had turned her from a girl to a woman.

　　She had also become infinitely more seductive.

　　"Ding!"

　　The elevator opened.

　　Jasper turned his face away and quickly walked toward the car.

　　Stella was unsatisfied, her lips were not able to reach his. She kissed his neck playfully, sucking on his skin. She left a red mark on his skin.

　　Lieutenant Johnson was waiting by the car, and it was the first time he had witnessed Jasper not rebuff a kiss.

　　Lieutenant Johnson was stunned.

　　"Open the door." Jasper ordered.

　　"Oh." Lieutenant Johnson quickly opened the back door.

　　Jasper put Stella in the back seat and sat down next to her.

　　She rushed to him, undid his buttons in a hurry, and kissed him passionately.

　　Her tongue met his skin, reached for his heart.

　　Jasper frowned and clenched his fists, he was in an emotional turmoil.

　　As he did not respond to her advances, Stella grew weary. Tears filled her eyes and she said softly, "Kiss me, won't you?"

　　Jasper was about to collapse.

　　Three years ago, she was as pure as a sheet of paper.

　　But now, she was as seductive as a naughty imp.

　　Lieutenant Johnson was extremely curious, he wanted to look back.

　　Jasper Milton's sharp eyes swept over to Lieutenant Johnson, he tightened his chin and ordered domineeringly, "Don't you dare look back without my order, unless you don't plan to keep your eyes any longer."

　　Lieutenant Johnson did not dare to look back at them, he straightened his back and looked straight ahead.

　　Stella was upset that Jasper was behaving impassively.

　　She kissed his earlobe and asked sadly, "You don't want to touch me?"

　　Jasper Milton's throat was swelling in arousal.

　　Only God knew how much willpower he was using now.

　　The exception being that fateful day between them, he had not touched any other woman despite being in his physical prime.

　　Jasper pinched her chin and lifted it up. His eyes seeped with aggression and he breathed heavily on her face. "Are you sure you want this?"

　　Stella looked at him.

　　This feeling was strange, she was frightened yet excited.

　　She and Federick were husband and wife, so she should have had sex a long time ago, shouldn't she?

　　Her watery big eyes seemed tortured by her passionate appetite, and she nodded shyly.

　　His dark eyes were shining, and his resolute face was tense. He said in a low voice, "You won't regret it?"

　　"No regrets." Stella said firmly.

　　Hearing this, Lieutenant Johnson blushed and asked cautiously, "Chief, shall I stop by the road and get off, or shall I send you to a hotel?"

　　"Go to the military camp," Jasper ordered.

　　Jasper lowered his head and kissed Stella Grace's on her lips. His warm lips lingered on her. His masculinity emanated so strongly, it seemed to burn her inside out.

　　Jasper's hands unconsciously moved onto her chest, moving gradually to the left.

　　Stella moaned softly.

　　Except for when she was touched by the mysterious man that fateful day, she had never been touched by anyone else.

　　Her body was highly sensitive, she trembled slightly.

　　Her reactions were beyond Jasper's expectation.

　　Had she never done anything with Federick?

　　How could it be? They had been married for three years.

　　Realizing this made him very uncomfortable.

　　He stopped pondering on this thought, clutching her waist and deepening the kiss.

　　Their breathing became rapid and erratic.

　　The temperature in the car also rose higher and higher...