Unstoppable Unforgiven (Shermaine and Joshua)

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Chapter 535

Damien made another move. He lifted Jasmine up completely with both hands, so she no longer had to dand only ding to tank..

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This time, Damien’s kissing skills had clearly improved. He kissed Jasmine so thoroughly that she felt dizzy live she was finating on cloud

She thought, ‘How could he be such a fast learner?‘

Jasmine’s mind was a total mess. Without realizing it, she followed Damien’s lead as if lured in by him, falling into the trap, and

Meanwhile, Shermaine was lazily curled up in Joshua’s arms.

Teddy, who’d come with Damien to find Shermaine, hadn’t left yet. Seeing the empty wine bottles on the table, he was really amazed by how Darmst had chugged all that alcohol earlier.

‘That’s intense,‘ he thought.

Then he even thought Shermaine’s little punishment was a bit mischievous. After all, alcohol went to your head so easily. And this was strong liquor, no less.

Teddy wondered, ‘Damien drank so much and then went to find Jasmine. With beauty and alcohol mixing, will he lose control and end up sleeping with her?‘

The mental image was too much. Just thinking about it made him feel shy.

What Teddy was thinking, Shermaine quickly thought of too.

First, she frowned, but soon her brows relaxed slowly.

She thought, ‘Given Damien’s personality, Jasmine is probably in for a tough night. It’s my oversight. Alcohol is such a test of a person’s self–control

‘And Jasmine is dressed so sexy and beautiful tonight. But then again, Jasmine has always had the hots for Damien, in a way, I’m doing her a favor.”

Judging by how quickly Damien had downed all that wine in front of her without a word, Shermaine had already approved of him.

Damien and Jasmine’s relationship had broken through, so whatever happened between them next, she would let things take their natural course.

At that moment, a killer came in from outside to report, “Mr. and Mrs. York, Her Highness Shirley has arrived.”

“Show her in,” Shermaine said.

“Yes,” the killer replied.

Shirley strode in from outside with quick, energetic steps, looking sharp and confident. She plopped down casually in front of Shermaine and Joshua.

Teddy poured her a glass of wine.

Shirley had come to Baykeep tonight mainly to catch up with Shermaine. She’d heard Shermaine and Joshua would be leaving soon.

Shermaine spoke up. “Aren’t you supposed to be on a date with that pretty boy?”

Shirley shook her head. “He’s too young.” She paused and then added, “The men in the Kingdom of Xyperia sure lack backbone.

Shermaine smiled, “You’re a queen. They probably hold back because of who you are ”

“Still, it’s pathetic. Only one boy had the nerve to hand me a rose,” Shirley scoffed.

Shermaine said, “He is young, but he seems nice enough.”

Shirley shook her head again.

Then Joshua chimed in, “How much younger?”

“Six years,” Shirley answered.

“So what?” Joshua said.

Shirley paused. It really wasn’t a big deal, but she just couldn’t shake the feeling that going for someone that much younger fett oft

But Joshua acted like age wasn’t even an issue, so he scoffed at Shirley’s concern over it.

Shermaine explained, “Joshua is 11 years older than me.”

It suddenly dawned on Shirley. “Oh, I see. I never would’ve guessed.”

“He doesn’t look his age,” Shermaine said.

It was true. Joshua was almost 34, but time had left no marks on him no wrinkles at all. He was handsome, mature, and utterly charming

If he’d been at tonight’s party, he would’ve stood out like no one else. Everyone would’ve had their eyes on him.

Shirley asked, “Boa’s that much younger, but you never felt guilty?”

Joshua’s expression didn’t flicker. “No.”

He never would, not in a million years.

An 11–year gap meant nothing to him. If he wanted someone, even if they were younger, he’d never let a thing like age make him let go.

Beside him, Shermaine let out a soft laugh.

She glanced at Joshua with a warm smile and said, “Where we’re from, age gaps don’t matter. If you like someone, age isn’t an issue. Besides, you’re a queen with all that power. Why worry about silly things like that?”

The conversation there was going smoothly while Jasmine felt her whole body go weak from Damien’s kisses. The strange, trembling physical reactions her body was having made her extremely uncomfortable.

Yet Damien, holding and kissing her for so long, showed no sign of tiring.

Jasmine wriggled uncomfortably and asked, “Damien, do you have a gun on you?”

Damien paused, his voice hoarse. “No.”

“Really? Don’t lie to me.”

Damien fell silent. The atmosphere turned a little odd.

Suddenly Jasmine thought of something and her eyes widened. She tried to jump off him in a panic, but Damien held her too tightly. She couldn’t break free. “Let me down,” she said.

“No,” Damien said.

‘Like hell he would, Jasmine thought, panicking. “I just forgave you, and now you’re being so outrageous. This isn’t right

“What isn’t right about it?”

Jasmine’s mind went blank. She couldn’t think of a reason, so she just said, “It’s not, that’s all.”

Damien repeated, “Too late.” He lifted her by the hips and walked straight ahead.

After walking around for a while, he pushed a door open and stepped inside.

When Damien took out a card, Jasmine was shocked. “Why do you have a room key?”

“It’s not a key, but it can open the door.”

With that, there was a beep and the door to the 8888 suite in front of them unlocked.

The door opened and then closed again.

Jasmine was set down on the bed and she scooted back a little.

Damien stared at her and pulled off his shirt, revealing his strong, imposing physique, Maybe because of the alcohol, his tanned skin had a faint, dark flush.

The sight of his abs hit her so hard that Jasmine felt dizzy.

She thought, ‘I must be crazy. I want to reach out and touch them again.’

In her daze, Damien took her foot in his hand. He was taking off her high heels, and soon her black heels were off and tossed onto the floor.

His palm was burning hot, so hot that it made Jasmine’s toes tingle.

Jasmine pulled her foot back, planted both feet on the floor, and was ready to bolt. She didn’t even care about her shoes anymore.

But she had taken only a few steps when Damien dragged her back. She plopped right down onto his lap.

Jasmine’s voice was low and a little shaky. “You’re using the alcohol as an excuse to act like this.”

He hadn’t even taken his pants off yet, but he was already putting enormous pressure on her.

It was mainly because Damien looked so intimidating. She felt like a piece of mouthwatering meat and he was dying to devour her. noveldrama

Damien said, “I’m not drunk.”

“I don’t believe you.”

‘It doesn’t matter if she believes me. She isn’t getting away anyway,‘ he thought.

Damien hooked his finger around her thin camisole/strap. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he gave it a sharp tug.

Dawn broke and light filtered in from outside.

Jasmine must have felt uncomfortable. She instinctively pulled the covers up, tucking them over her head.

But when she moved her hands, they ached like they had been run over by a car. They were really sore.

She was lying on her side. Assuming that the position started to feel uncomfortable too, she tried to roll over.

But she found she didn’t even have the strength to turn over.

In a daze, she opened her eyes. They were red, looking a lot like a rabbit’s.

Staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, she had no idea what day it was or even what time. She felt like she was still dreaming, unable to tell what was real,

All she knew was that her body felt terrible. Really terrible. ‘Who hit me? Son of a bitch!‘ she thought.

Then she thought maybe that wasn’t right. Jasmine’s mind froze for a moment, but soon memories of last night came flooding back like a spring.

She thought, ‘Damien and I slept together. No. To be precise, Damien slept with me!‘

Jasmine tried to get up from the bed, but as soon as she did, she collapsed back down. Her lower back ached badly.

Her face flushed as she cursed under her breath, “Damien must be crazy.”

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