Chapter 188 Teasing
When Yvette heard his words, she just moved in closer, pressing herself tighter against Albert. Albert glanced down at her, and before he knew it, Yvette's soft lips were on his.
The second her lips touched his, Albert couldn't help but respond. He tightened his grip around her waist, pulling her even closer. But then, Yvette suddenly went limp and collapsed onto the seat.
Their lips parted, leaving Albert feeling a bit unsatisfied. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, his voice low, "You really have no sense of safety, always getting drugged. What would you do without me?"
Albert's tone was a mix of frustration, anger, and a bit of relief. 'What would she do if I wasn't here?' he thought.
Yvette didn't care what he was saying; the drug had taken over, and she was acting purely on instinct. She felt unbearably hot, so hot that she couldn't control herself and let out a moan.
She was in extreme discomfort. She raised her hand to start unbuttoning her clothes. As soon as she undid the top two buttons, her chest was already exposed because of her lying position.
There weren't many people on this small road, just dim streetlights and the headlights lighting the way ahead. Inside the dim car, the atmosphere was filled with ambiguity.
Albert held his breath and grabbed Yvette's wandering hand. "Yvette, do you even know what you're doing?"
Yvette shook her head, not even trying to catch his words. She didn't need to know what he was saying. All that mattered was the feeling of safety he gave her, the feeling that she could do whatever she wanted.
Yvette raised her arm, and even with her eyes half-closed, she found Albert's neck, holding on tightly and continuing to kiss him.
Albert had wanted to kiss her anyway, and Yvette's boldness made it impossible for him to refuse. He lowered his head, holding the back of her head with one hand to deepen the kiss.
He eased her onto the car seat, his hand gliding from the nape of her neck to her delicate throat, tilting her face up and kissing her with determination. This kiss was a mix of the longing they had both endured for so long, a union that was both passionate and tender.
Albert kissed her so intensely, yet he couldn't help but gently lick the places he had bitten. Yvette was fully immersed in the kiss, and after a while, her consciousness began to return.
Dazed from the kiss, she slowly opened her eyes. The enlarged face of Albert made her feel a bit disoriented.
In Yvette's opinion, Albert couldn't possibly be here. Albert must hate her. He loathed her so much that he refused to help when her mom needed urgent surgery and hadn't visited her even once; he hated her so much that he reminded her in the dead of night that the divorce cooling-off period was almost over, urging her to visit the family court the moment it ended.
Yvette asked in confusion, "David?"
Yvette was extremely resistant and was about to pull away when the man in front of her froze.
Albert couldn't believe his ears. Yvette had called out David's name while kissing him. In that instant, a sense of betrayal surged within him. He thought Yvette had indeed slept with David.
He had tested her several times and always got the same answer, but he still didn't want to give up. At this moment, Albert could no longer deceive himself; he just felt disgusted.
Albert stared at Yvette, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look at him. Albert's thin lips parted, and he said through gritted teeth, "Yvette, open your eyes wide and see who I am."
Albert's voice was low, filled with restrained anger. Yvette struggled to open her eyes, trying to identify the man in front of her. This man, who was not gentle yet made her want to hold him, seemed to be Albert.
Yvette pouted. "Albert."
Albert's eyes were filled with anger. "Are you disappointed?"
'I am not disappointed; I am just very surprised,' Yvette thought for a moment, not knowing how to answer, so she simply pressed her lips together. Her lack of response felt like an admission to Albert, wounding him.
Albert let out a cold laugh and stepped back, ready to leave, but Yvette couldn't ignore the strange sensations in her body.
A wave of heat surged through her. Facing the only person who could help her, Yvette couldn't let him leave. Yvette used all her strength to throw herself at him again.
Yvette murmured, "Don't go, I feel terrible."
Albert's jaw tightened as he looked down at Yvette coldly. Yvette clung to him, her hands wandering over his firm chest. Albert's body reacted to her touch, but he clenched his fists and held back.
Their first time had been in a car. Albert had always felt guilty towards Yvette because of that. He had tried many times to make amends, but he didn't know how to do.
But now, Albert felt that a woman like Yvette, who didn't respect herself, didn't deserve his guilt. She could sleep with David and still try to seduce him.
Albert raised his hand to push Yvette away, but the drug had taken full effect on her. Despite her limp body, her hand found his most sensitive spot.
Yvette's hand slipped into his waistband, fumbling around, and it broke Albert's restraint and aroused his desire. When her hand was about to go deeper, Albert finally couldn't hold back and grabbed her wrist.
Albert lowered his head and asked her with restraint, "Yvette, I'm giving you one last chance. Are you sure you want to continue?"
Yvette had lost all reason. She nodded randomly, answering, "Yes."
Albert's jaw tightened even more as his desire overcame his reason. He held Yvette's delicate chin, forcing her to look at him. "You said it..."
Before he finished speaking, their lips met again, swallowing his last words.
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