My Flirtacious Husband novel Chapter 1407

Chapter 1407 This Is The Last Time

Originally, Jerry had been lost in the throes of passion. When he heard her words, his eyes narrowed. He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his embrace, his tone dark and ominous.

“I'm gay?”

Charlotte was left breathless by his actions. “Of course you're not.”

Her hand slid down, caressing the man's tense pectoral muscles, her lips nuzzling against the hollow of his neck. “Thinking about those actresses admiring your chest and even hugging you, I can't help but feel jealous. You can only be mine.”

Jerry said, “The best I can do is take off my clothes and show off in front of the camera, and have a body double for intimate scenes.”

“That won't do either. I won't allow it,” Charlotte protested. “I know it's fake, but what if the audience thinks it's real? You can't film intimate scenes, not even hugging.”

“As an actor, I have to follow the director's rules.”

“You should listen to your girlfriend too.” Charlotte raised her head and glared at him. “Right now, I don't allow you to hug and cuddle with other women. Do you want a girlfriend or a director?”

Jerry patted her cheek, a hint of a smile between his eyebrows. “Didn't we break up?”

“Did we?” Charlotte played dumb. “I just said if I started the conversation again, I'd be a puppy. But you were the one who talked to me first.”

Seeing that he kept making excuses and wouldn't agree, she asked, “Is it that you're enjoying Scarlette throwing herself at you?”

“No.”

“Then why won't you agree to delete the intimate scenes? Why won't you look at me?” Charlotte held his face, her angry expression reflecting in his eyes.

Jerry didn't make a sound, his pitch-black eyes staring back at her.

In the end, Charlotte was the first to admit defeat. She left a trail of kisses on his forehead, her voice sweet and tender. “Jerry, won't you agree to your girlfriend's request?”

“Then can you cut off all contact with those of the opposite sex?” Jerry asked in response.

“I'll talk to Kieron and ask him to remove intimate and ambiguous scenes,” Jerry said calmly. “However, Scarlette might want to take this opportunity to establish herself in the industry.”

Seeing him agree to compromise, Charlotte's eyes curved into smiling crescents.

She embraced the man gently and kissed him. “She won't get what she wants. After all, she's an artist under my management. But what did you mean by 'the last time' just now?”

“Is this the last round?” She gazed at the man with her enchanting, fox-like eyes, the watery shimmer in them incredibly alluring.

Jerry didn't speak, but instead turned over and pressed the person into the pillow.

Engaging in such activities was too physically draining.

In the wee hours of the morning, Charlotte was nestled in the arms of a man, sleeping soundly against his chest. The warm yellow light illuminated her flawless, delicate face.

Jerry couldn't sleep at all. Even though she was right beside him, his heart felt empty and a little cold.