Chapter 242 - A*shole

There was a probing intense gaze in his eyes as they stared at each other in the heated silence of the room, their breaths raspy and heavy, sweat lined on their foreheads despite the air conditioning. Suddenly Talia turned red and covered her face with her hands, startling Jephthah who sat up with her still straddling him. He tried to grab her hands, but she wouldn't pry her fingers off her face. "Talia... what's wrong? Are you okay?" "Yes... " Came her muffled reply before she dropped her hands and he was surprised on seeing she had been blushing. "Y— You can't just say things like that. Where did you even get the idea of f*cking me there?" Jephthah stared blankly at her, and she decided to quickly change the topic since she might not like his reply. Talia rolled her eyes as she leaned back a bit to pull her hair up into a bun while Jephtaph raked his eyes over her, resisting the urge to tear the rest of her clothes off her body.