Chapter 163

"No one can pleasure me like you do. I was just talking to a pawn. She's still useful, so I decided to give her a hand. Once she's no longer useful… Well, she won't even come close to Fluffy," James drawled. The woman he was speaking to was Yvette Gates, one of James' many lovers. Fluffy was her pet, a snow-white Samoyed. Yvette curled her lips into a sweet smile, feeling as though she could taste honey on her tongue. Then, she said coyly, "James, you shouldn't talk about that poor girl that way." Yvette was a master at playing coy. Her eyes were especially alluring, making it all too simple for her to enthrall another person with her seductive gaze alone. James merely chuckled lightly before lifting her chin and kissing her deeply. He had a healthy libido. So, he was raring to go again after Yvette's teasing. Sure enough, the two fell together in a passionate embrace, their hot breaths mingling as they surrendered themselves to another round of sex. … Jacqueline felt the an