Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 1343

Celeste was shocked. She quickly picked up her glass and gulped down the red wine in one sitting.

It was a little bitter, and the taste could not be described as good.

Celeste frowned almost instantly. The smell and taste were quite strong. She couldn't help but sputter since she had drunk it up too fast.

She didn't feel well.

Her eyes were red as well. She took a deep breath and gasped continuously.

Gary couldn't help but let out a sigh when he saw how she drank up the red wine in such an unrefined way.

She was a very delicate girl, but her behaviour suggested otherwise.

"Look, drink like me," Gary picked up the wine glass gingerly.

Celeste observed his every move. When he took the glass, he held it by the stem instead of by the body of the glass. After placing the cup near his mouth, he took a whiff rather than drinking it, seemingly enjoying the aroma first.

Celeste was surprised. She then saw Gary taking a deep breath and taking a sip of wine.

It's just a small sip.

He didn't really gulp a lot down.

After taking a sip, Gary looked up at Celeste.

Celeste also looked at him. His tongue moved slightly, as if he was spreading the fragrance of the wine to every inch of his mouth.

He looked extremely sexy.

Then, Gary took another deep breath.

Celeste seemed to smell the fragrance of red wine from his lips.

She felt her face grow hotter.

In fact, she felt embarrassed.

She realised that when she'd drank the red wine a while ago, she didn't smell any fragrance. On the contrary, she could smell the taste of the red wine from Gary's mouth now.

She really was terrible at drinking.

Gary raised his glass again and took another sip. After that, he placed the cup on the table gently.

Celeste suddenly stood up and declared, "I'll go upstairs first, okay?"

After saying so, she didn't wait for Gary's reply. She wanted to leave.

Just then, she felt someone's hand grabbing hers tightly.

Before she could come back to her senses, Gary had dragged her back.

Celeste gasped in shock.

However, Gary sat on the chair calmly. He took the spot where he'd sat earlier and allowed Celeste to sit on his lap.

"Let's drink together," His tone was overbearing, and there was no room for rejection.

Celeste's heart tightened and she felt a little stifled.

"You said just now that you wouldn't give me more wine. I've finished all of mine."

"I know," He leaned back and took the wine glass once again. Looking at Celeste in his arms, he trapped her with his legs and did not allow her to run away. Then, he offered, "So, drink mine."

Celeste only felt numb.

This was because she was currently in a slightly inappropriate position with Gary now. She was sitting on his lap and was very close to him. She had taken quite an intimate position and her upper body was almost sticking to his body.

His wine glass was given to her.

Celeste held her breath and hesitated for a moment. Knowing his character, he probably wouldn't give up until she cooperated with him.

She took the glass and this time, she took over the glass at a lower position than she had held it a while ago.

"Very good," Gary praised, "When you are tasting red wine, hold a wine glass at its stem or the lower part of the base. Don't forget to hold it properly."

Celeste was stunned and looked at him in surprise, asking, "Are you teaching me some etiquette?"

"Clever girl," Gary laughed, tapping the tip of her nose with his finger.

Celeste shivered and the glass almost slipped from her hand.

"Come, take a small sip. Let the wine sit in your mouth for a while and coat the entire inside of your mouth."

While she was waiting for Gary's answer, her gaze lingered on him, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Gary was also startled. He knit his brows slightly and locked his gaze onto Celeste's.

He knew that Celeste had no sense of security, and he also knew that she was very sensitive.

If he didn't answer this question, Celeste would only be hung up on it.

When he looked at her again, she was blushing and looking back at him. Her eyes were full of doubts, but she stared at him unblinkingly. Beads of sweat were seeping out from the tip of her nose.

Gary gazed at her and didn't escape. He said slowly, "Celeste, if you are willing to, I think I can soon become a real man, and not a virgin young boy."

Celeste instantly let out a sigh of relief.

"You still haven't done it, have you?"

Although Celeste wasn't explicit about it, he was able to understand.

"Of course," Gary smirked, "I am a self-disciplined person. Of course I won't act recklessly."

Celeste was completely relieved.

"I will only give my first time to one person," Gary was serious. He stared at her, and the look in his eyes was so attractive, "Even in my dreams, it can only be you. In my dreams, other women are not allowed to take advantage of me. It has always been you, and you alone."

Celeste's face was burning.

She couldn't believe that he had said that.

She could feel heat spread to her arms and legs.

Celeste felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles because of his words.

"Don't move," Gary stopped her again.

Then, he reached out and held onto her slim waist. Although she was thin, she had a curvaceous figure.

Gary had thought about this more than once. He wanted to hold her gently and cuddle with her. They could enjoy the fragrance of wine together. They could enjoy the sunrise and sunset, and also the flowers.

With this thought in his mind, his huge hand moved upwards along her waist gently.

"Gary," Celeste called out in a mixture of shame and frustration, "Ca-can you s- stop moving your hands around? It's very itchy."