My Four Miraculous Treasures

Edith was fuming with rage. To think that Willow Nason could be such a shameless slut!

If looks could kill, Edith would have cut Willow to shreds.

After the secretary had left the room, Willow hurried back over to Jasper's desk, being careful not to get too close. "Mr. Hughes, it was the other people in the lift gossiping, not me!" she insisted. "I'm not the one spreading those rumors around!"

Her eyes were wide with anxiety, and moist from sexual arousal. She was a portrait of innocence, deeply convincing... yet also wildly alluring. Jasper himself hadn't cooled down yet, either. Now, Willow was moving towards him again, as such a heart-wrenchingly pitiful sight to see... His throat tightened. He rose up, long legs carrying him to her, exuding a manly aura of overwhelming power and unfathomable danger.

"Well, if you had nothing to do with those rumors, what are you so nervous for?" Step-by-step, he bore down on her menacingly. Willow retreated before his advance. "It really wasn't me, sir! Why would I do that, anyway? It does me no good whatsoever!"

Sunlight flooded in through tall windows, lending her eyes a glowing radiance. From Jasper's point-of-view, her eyes were like a pair of crystal marbles, flawless and clear, catching the light in a dazzling display, overlaid with the dappled shadows of her long eyelashes. Jasper hooked an arm around her slender waist and tugged forcefully, pulling her against himself, two pieces of the same puzzle joining together.

"It does you no good whatsoever? If everyone starts to believe that you might really be my woman... well, that's what you're hoping for, isn't it?"

His voice was low and dangerous, with a hint of suave intrigue.

Willow blinked furiously, startled. Bracing both hands against his chest, she tried to fight him off. Oh, no! There was something too suggestive about being caught in this position with him!

"Mr. Hughes, I have no such motives! I'm not a gossip! All I'm here for is an honest job with steady pay. That's all!"

Heart pounding desperately, she fought to get free of his grip.

However, he was too strong for her.

His arm was like an iron bar, encircling her from behind, and she just couldn't push him off no matter what. If anything, all that twisting and writhing was only making things worse.

Jasper's throat tightened.

Curses... he just wanted to take this woman, right here and now!

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seduce him?

At first, he'd only meant to tease her a little... but now, his body yearned for more!

He simply couldn't resist this woman!

It was a frustrating thought. He averted his eyes, his temper suddenly flaring.

He released her with a sudden

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you are at cleaning things, then."

Tottering off-balance, she fell onto her knees before him, and bent forward.

Willow's eyes were very wide, and her heart beat very quickly, driven by hysteria and panic.

She reached out and seized hold of Jasper's trousers, then tried to pull herself back onto her feet. Oh, no! A terrible mistake!

Her breath caught in her throat.

She looked up at Jasper, whose face had now become a stormy sea at midnight.

Dark eyes, like a portal into the underworld, promising her a terrible end with no hope of survival. No... what had she done?!