Chapter 55 Protector

Jaque POV

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Why was I so weak? When it came to him, I was so useless, and I felt I could not really get mad at him that long. No matter how many times I planted at the back of my head that I would not forgive him and would never come back to his palace, here I was in his car, my wounded lips tangled with his.

My mind would like to retreat to this possible regret later on, but my heart was too stubborn and would like to stay. I clenched my fists tightly while his mouth ravished mine. His hand was at the back of my head supporting me. His other hand was busy groping every curve I had, making me gasp once in a while.

'Untie me, Logan!' My sultry voice entered his thoughts, commanding him to release me, and he groaned in his response. I felt his hand release my nape, and I bit his lower lip as a punishment. He mumbled something that was not that audible, but when the rope had been loosed, my hands seemed to have their own minds. They went straight to his chest, touching and t