Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 163 Ellison went to the wine cabto get a bottle of brandy and a ghss.

When he went upstairs again, he said coldly to Joycelyn, who looked like she had nothing to live for, "Cup." "T's only been less than five minutes. Joycelyn hugged Rocky htly, unwilling to move, Her innocent and frightened expression coupled with an ugly smile was rather comical.

Rocky seemed quite afraid of Ellison. When it heard his voice, trembled before hiding itself in Joycelyn's arms.

"Why didn't I see you being kind when you were talking aboutjust now? Hmm? Mrs. Grant, Ellison said as he opened the bottle of brandy and poured himself half a glass. He slowly took a sip.

In the huge villa, the atmosphere between them was rather tense Joycelyn knew that she could not salvage her words at this point So, she kissed Rocky and then put it back into the cage. She said softly. "Be good. Mommy is going to wash up. I'll play with you tomorrow." Once Rocky entered the cage, it quickly hid under its blanket and curled up into a ball, revealing only its big round eyes.

Puppies couldn't lie. It could tell that Ellison was the devil himself.

As for her, she did not know what was good for her. To think she had been talking about him behind her back. Joycelyn slowly propped herself up. It was as if she had been drained of strength as she dragged herself upstairs. Ellison was still standing at the stairs.

He stood there, casually swirling the wine glass in his hand.

He had an extremely good-looking face that was cold and aloof One look at him and anyone would be enamored. However, his dark eyes were deep and unfathomable. Joycelyn's heart could not help but pound.

The closer she got to him, the more her legs felt weak. When she was about to go up the stairs, she almost fell. Ellison reached out to support her while saying, "Your legs are already weak before we even started. No wonder you wished for my impotence tonight" Hearing him say the word "impotence, Joycelyn almost cried.

From his tone, it was obvious that he would take revenge on her Joycelyn raised her beautiful face and said in a fawning tone, "Why don't you take into account that I'm weak today..." "I'll work hard. Don't worry. Mrs. Grant," Ellison's thin lips curled up slightly, shattering Joycelyn's dreams. Joycelyn wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

I'm going to take a shower," Joycelyn sighed and slowly walked upstairs as if she had accepted her fate. Ellison followed, maintaining a distance of one step.

Joycelyn knew that he was only keeping a distance from her because she had hugged the dog just now. She hurried upstairs and entered the guest bedroom, then took cut the lingerie hidden in the wardrobe. With closed eyes, 1/4 Chapter 183 the randomly chose a set. Then, she took it and rushed into the athroom.

In the bathroom. Joycelyn slowly washed her hair twice and her only thrice. Then, she applied a facial mask.

She did not know how much thad passed. She only knew th this was the longest shower she harl ever taken in her life.

She felt as if she was being marinated with fragance.

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

Joycelyn looked back at the door in the fog shrouded bathroom and turned off the hairdryer in her hand.

She subconsciously held her breath and focused.

"Mrs. Grant, it's been almost two hours. Aren't you afraid of getting sick? Ellison's deep voice sounded from outside the door.

It had been two hours? "Wait. I'm almost done, Joycelyn replied gently, Then, she continued blow-drying her hair.

She wrapped herself in a towel and stood in front of the mirror, Then, she looked at the pure white lingerie that she had y to put on She immediately turned her head and pretended to still be blow-drying her hair.

She said that she was almost done, but after drying her hair, she took another half an hour for mental preparation.

She took the white knee-length stockings and prepared herself for a long tbefore putting them on in one go During this period, Ellison knocked on the door twice.

He didn't rush her, but he was afraid that she would faint from lack of oxygen.

Everytime, Joycelyn would say that she was almost done and that she was coming Then, she continued to dawdle for a long time.

yet "If you don't cout, I'll open the door with the key. After saying that, Ellison walked to the bed, crossed his arms, and sat down to wait patiently.

Joycelyn took a few deep breaths and looked at herself in the mirror.

Under the delicate white lace, her skin was faintly discernible.

It was a mixture of purity and obscenity.

Joycelyn never thought that she would one day dress up like an exquisite doll to satisfy a man.

Listening to her thunderous heartbeat, she shyly grabbed a silk bathrobe and put it on, making a point to tie the belt tight.

Then, she walked to the door and opened it tentatively.

Hearing the noise, Ellison stood up and went forward.

Joycelyn had just opened the door by a crack when she saw Ellisen outside. She subconsciously wanted to close the door.

2/4 Chapter 163 Ellison stretched his leg out and blocked her movements.

Joycelyn was stunned and did not dare to push the door shut.

Ellison pushed the door open and saw Joycelyn standing shyly in front of him.

His breathing hitched, and it felt as if all the blood in his body had stopped flowing for a second.

Joycelyn was shy and timid. Her skin was delicate, her eyes were misty and her eyelashes were thick and long. She carried a hint of innocence and purity, as well as a soul-stirring charin. She was used to biting her lips when she was nervous, causing her lips to be a rosy pink. Her face was exquisite, and her innocence and charm strangely fused.

Ellison's deep eyes becscorching hot inch by inch. His eyes trailed from the cleavage to her well- proportioned calves that were wrapped in delicate white silk.

Joycelyn was so nervous that she was thirsty. She raised her swee face and her eyes met the Ellison's.

His eyes weren't as calm and clear as before. Instead, they were hot, seemingly suppressing something.

The surface was calm, but it was turbulent below.

Ellison pulled her out of the bathroom and pressed her against the wall.

Joycelyn lowered her eyes shyly and subconsciously bit her lower lip, not daring to look into his eyes.

Ellison lowered his head bit by bit. His dark eyes stared at her, nt allowing her to dodge. His breath approached as he gently rubbed his nose against the tip of her nose. Smelling the agrance, he said gently, "Take it off yourself, or should I do it? Hmm? Joycelyn's breathing tightened, and her face instantly turned red to the tips of her ears. When she heard his bewitching words, her body softened.

Joycelyn gripped the belt strap of her silk bathrobe, her voice trembling slightly as she pleaded, pleaded, Turn off the light.. okay?" It was obvious she was very nervous.

Ellison laughed. His laughter was laced with lust that made Joycelyn's heart beat even faster. Dis dark eyes looked unmovingly at her. He said lightly, "If we turn off the light, what do I get to see? Hmm?" As he spoke, his thin lips brushed past hers.

He just didn't kiss her, which put Joycelyn at a loss.

She didn't dare to dodge, but it was ridiculously intimate.

Joycelyn moaned. The belt she was holding was almost drenched in sweat. Her delicate eyelashes trembled violently as she pleaded again, "Can you dim it a little?" She was so embarrassed she was about to die.

Ellison hugged her waist with one hand and smiled at her, "Don't be afraid. Which part of your body haven't I seen before? Be good and undo the belt." Wed, Feb 19