Sasha’s pitiful and surprised voice entered his ear. “I’m… at a coffee shop nearby. Would… Would you like to join me?”
Jackson told her to wait for him before he ended the call.
After he picked her up, he drove directly to a hotel.
During the ride, Sasha remained silent. She did not know what was running through his mind nor did she dare to ask when she saw his dark expression.
As soon as they exited the car, Jackson grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward the reserved suite in a hurry. As soon as they entered the suite, he pushed her up against the wall.
Sasha was taken aback and scared by the passionate kiss. However, there was no hiding her happiness. It seemed like Desdemona was right. Jackson was extremely skilled. Although he was slightly rough, she still enjoyed herself. Seemingly without effort, he stoked the desire in her, and her body softened. It did not take long before she got used to his tempo and moves. She put her arms around his neck and returned his kiss. When she realized he had no intention of doing anything else apart from kissing, she took the initiative to press her hands against his chest. She even began to unbutton his shirt in a daring manner. In the beginning, she was quite frightened of him since it was her first time meeting someone so wealthy. She was also worried she would encounter a pervert. However, in addition to his handsome appearance and wealth, when she discovered he had no strange habits, she was left with only one goal and that was to conquer him.
‘One would get tired of delicious food if one had too much of it.’
At this moment, Tiffany’s words in the cafe kept replaying in Jackson’s mind. He wondered if it meant that Tiffany had gotten tired of him? Well, he did not necessarily have to be with her, he could enjoy being with other women as well.
Soon after, he threw Sasha onto the big and soft bed. When he leaned against her on the bed, he discovered he was not the slightest bit aroused as he looked at the young and unfamiliar face before him. Moreover, her perfume thoroughly disgusted him. Tiffany never liked using perfume...
Unaware of Jackson’s thoughts, Sasha took the initiative and began to caress his body when she saw he did not make a move. She tried to arouse his desire only to be cruelly abandoned.
Tiffany widened her eyes in shock. Her exhaustion from the day’s work vanished in just an instant. “Mrs. West… I think Jackson might need your attention more than I do… I don’t need so many things. It would take a long time for me to finish all these.”
Summer pursed her lips. “He doesn’t need me. When he was young, I was busy and had no time to take care of him or spend time with him. Now, he longer needs me. He doesn’t even allow me to enter his house now. He claims he feels uncomfortable. What can I do? That’s why I only send food to his office. Even then, he always appears impatient. Now, I don’t really try to please him anymore. My husband has gone to Ayashe for his art exhibition so I’m alone at home. I’ve nothing else to do so I came to chat with you.”
Tiffany could not figure out Summer’s intention. Was Summer hoping she would get back with Jackson or did she truly adore her? Nevertheless, she felt guilty, being taken care of Summer. She found it difficult to be direct so she only said, “Mrs. West, have you eaten? If you don’t mind, why don’t you stay and let me cook for you?”
Summer waved her hands. “You don’t have to. The jewelry I ordered a month ago has arrived. I need to go and pick it up so I can’t stay for dinner. I’ll come next time if you’re not averse to my constant presence here. I’d like to see you more often. I know Jackson’s dating someone, and I know it’s no longer possible for you and him to be together. I’m doing all these things because I genuinely like you. I don’t have other intentions so don’t overthink it.”
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