Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 867

Raeleigh did not react at all, and she just stood there, stunned. Jepherson, on the other hand, had already let go of her hand and moved to put another pick in the ground in front of her. Then, he moved to the side and started stretching his arms whilst walking towards the ball.

Stuart didn't dare to look. Besides, he felt that there wasn't a need to do so.

Seeing Stuart leave, Raeleigh blushed intensely. Fortunately, there was no one around to witness it. It took a long time for Raeleigh to calm down. She even planned to throw the club on the ground and simply leave, but she stayed in the end. Looking at the ball in the distance, Raeleigh summoned up the courage to walk towards it.

It never hurts to acquire another skill as one would never know when it could come in handy.

Otherwise, even if she went back to the top floor, she could only stand there and wait aimlessly.

Scarlette had a man in her room and she couldn't enter Jepherson's room without him.

Holding on to the club, Raeleigh walked over to Jepherson's side. He hit a ball and she went over and hit one too, but her skill was not quite there yet and she kept thinking back to that kiss from earlier.

Raeleigh didn't want to let this go on. She couldn't be bullied by Jepherson all the time.

She was then studying in Elkton University, which belonged to Jepherson's family. Jepherson could come and go as she pleased. In other words, she was like a fish in a fish tank. Whatever Jepherson wanted to do to her was all at the mercy of his whim, and she couldn't just leave Elkton either. Knowing him, he would not give up easily and even if she were to leave, Jepherson would not just take it as if she had gone missing.

"Stuart." Seeing that she was lost in her thoughts, Jepehrson handed his club to Stuart. Stuart did not dare to look. It seemed like the Young Master was about to play the same trick again.

Before Raeleigh had noticed anything, Jepherson had already stood behind her, holding her body and her hand, readying her to strike the ball. Raeleigh recovered herself and bit her lips. She looked up at Stuart, who was already leaving, and then at Jepherson, who was so close that their faces were practically stuck to each other.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Raeleigh was right. Was it necessary for every woman to teach them how to play golf in this way?

Jepherson exhaled a breath on Raeleigh's plump red lips, and then stuck close to her lips. He murmured in a deep and throaty voice, "I don't know how other people teach it, but this is how I teach people. As for you, this is my first time teaching women of your type."

As he spoke, Jepherson opened his mouth and bit Raeleigh's lip. Before Raeleigh could dodge, Jepherson had already released her hands and held Raeleigh in his arms, deepening the French kiss between them.

Raeleigh felt like she was about to be out of breath. With both her hands stuck behind her, she couldn't push him away until Jepherson slowly let go of her.

Raeleigh gasped and stared at Jepherson

"You are too..."

Raeleigh had intended to say that Jepherson was a rogue pervert, but looking at his excited eyes, she shut her mouth for a while.

She was still a little worried.

Jepherson let go of her and took the club from her hand, as if nothing had just happened. Right then, it was Raeleigh's turn to be in a fit of anger that was neither here nor there.

"Are you pursuing me?" Raeleigh couldn't let it go on like this. Otherwise, she would be swallowed whole by Jepherson.

"If not, then do you think you're the one who's pursuing me?" Jepherson swung the club and hit a nice shot as the ball flew away. He shuffled over to Raeleigh's side. When he stopped, she said, "Since you are pursuing me, shouldn't you also respect me?"

"I'm not disrespecting you. I'm a man. I'm young and full of vigor. Oftentimes, I can't control myself. I can only try my best to control the feelings that are bursting forth from my chest."

"I am a woman. A woman values dignity more than anything else. To be in a romantic relationship, marriage has to be the premise. You can't do anything to me before we get married unless I agree to it," Raeleigh said then.

Jepherson paused and turned to Raeleigh. "Does this mean that you have accepted my courting you and become my girlfriend?"

Raeleigh pursed her lips. "Yes, I accept it, but you can't use your position as my boyfriend to force me to do anything I'm unwilling to do. Otherwise, I will refuse your advances."