Tiffany wiped the tears from her eyes once the call ended. She came out of the room and picked up her car keys. She recalled how Jake had risked his life so many times for her and told herself, "No, it's not possible for Jake to betray me. No matter what anyone says, I can never doubt him. Dass must be highly mistaken. Jake has just returned from the hospital and I have chosen today to celebrate his birthday. It's better to let him rest."She stared at the two bodyguards outside through the window and shook her head, "Dass must be highly mistaken. Those who were deliberately handpicked by my brother, Reign, so I cannot doubt them either."She went outside and said to the guards, "I need to get to Lions Bar right away. I can only go with one of you. Someone needs to watch over Jake because he hasn't recovered fully. If he asks after me, tell him I got a call from Dass and I'm going to meet him. I'm not telling him right now because I want him to rest.If he searches for me, tell him t
Tiffany kept waiting for Dass as she tapped her feet impatiently. Meanwhile, Dass was waiting for her to drink from the glass.After more than thirty minutes passed, she called him. He answered and asked, "Why are you calling me? You will arouse suspicion.""Please come out, let me just see you and I'll be okay," she implored. "I'm going crazy, Dass.""Haven't I explained the situation to you?" He asked. "I really want to come to you but I don't want to endanger you. I'm trying to make sure none of our enemies are still around. In the meantime, drink from your glass. You will only arouse suspicion if you do not touch it."Tiffany wanted to speak but he hung up. She was so worried that she could not bring herself to drink.After the call ended, Dass gritted his teeth, "How long will it take that fool to drink? Why is she wasting my time?"After a few more minutes passed, Tiffany sighed and picked up the glass of wine. Her hand shivered as she tried to make sense of Dass's predicament.
When Jake yelled, the bodyguards heard his voice and Joe hurriedly went toward his room to find out if he was okay.Tiffany stared at Jake in shock, unable to believe that he was being so rude to her. She turned and angrily walked out of his room.She saw Joe the moment she got out and he asked, "How is he doing?""Who cares?" Tiffany replied. "He can go to hell."She was about to head to her room when Joe asked, "Has he told you what happened to him?"She turned, "What are you talking about?""I'm talking about your wine which was drugged at the bar but he drank it without realizing." He replied.Tiffany's face fell in shock, "What?"Joe went ahead and explained everything that happened and what they had discovered. Thinking about how Dass had said their enemy was around, Tiffany felt the enemy must have drugged her drink to deal with her but Jake ended up suffering."He downed your wine and disposed of what was left in the bottle because he had a feeling it had been tampered with,"
Tiffany opened her eyes in the morning and laid on her side, staring at Jake whose eyes were still closed.As she recalled what transpired between them last night, she covered her face in shame, "How could I let this happen? How could I have cheated on Dass?"She was surprised that she succumbed to Jake whom she did not have feelings for. She was also surprised at the sensations he made her feel. It was her first time to squirt and it had felt magical.She continued staring at Jake until he stretched his body. Realizing he was going to wake up, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.When Jake opened his eyes and saw Tiffany lying on his bed, half-naked, he wiped his face to be sure he was not dreaming.He reached out his hand and touched her arm, confirming that she was really on his bed. He gasped as the events of the night began to come back to him.Remembering that he had flung Tiffany on the bed and torn apart her pajamas, he covered his mouth as he thought, "Tiffany woul
The next two days were hard for Tiffany as she struggled unsuccessfully to put what happened between her and Jake behind her.Each time she closed her eyes, she would remember the things Jake did to her and how wonderful she felt. Just seeing him when he wasn't wearing his shirt, turned her on and brought back memories of that night.She avoided him like the plague as she spent most of her time in the room. She stopped cooking and ordered their meals. Each time, she would ask Joe to deliver Jake's food to himJake understood that she was avoiding him and although he could not bring himself to forget that night, he regretted not being able to control himself that night.He felt relieved that Paris was getting married and Tiffany wanted them to attend the wedding together. He hoped that seeing her family again and reconnecting with everyone would make her feel better and move on from what happened.On the night before Paris' wedding, they took a flight back to London. The wedding had be
Jake gulped as his eyes widened, "Tiff, did you drink a lot during Paris' party?"Tiffany shook her head, "I'm very much sober, Jake."With these words, she went on her knees and held his dick, stroking it with her hand while he gasped in pleasure.As his length doubled in size, she moved her face closer and took it into his mouth."Wow! Wow! Oh, Tiff!" A series of grunts followed as Jake's breathing became heavy.He closed his eyes and his hand caressed the top of her hair as he found himself on cloud nine.The sound of his rhythmic moaning filled the room and soon, he clutched her hair, shaking as his precum slipped out.Holding Tiffany's arms, he lifted her up and carried her out of the bathroom. Laying her on the bed, he parted her legs, and heat pulsed through her blood when he drove his tongue into her.She began twisting from one side to the other as she panted. Her hands gathered the sheets at her sides, her breasts became even fuller and her nipples hardened as his tongue dr
Jake pulled Tiffany into his arms and hugged her, "Shh. It's okay, Tiff. I'm sorry if I made you cry.""It's not you, Jake," she sniffled. "It's not your fault. It is all my fault.""Do not worry," he assured her. "No matter what happens, I am going to support you until the very end. I just want to understand you but I don't want you to cry. I cannot bear to see you cry."He lifted her face and wiped her tears, "There, now you look beautiful like the Tiffany I know.""Are you still saying I look ugly when I cry?" She asked.He smiled, "Well....I....um...you just....you look more beautiful when you are not crying.""Lies," she replied. "I look beautiful no matter what I am doing."He nodded, "Of course you do. Who else would know better than you?" She sighed and wiped her face again, "I'm sorry, Jake. I make you do things you normally wouldn't and I know you let me have my way because you care for me, but that just makes me feel more guilty."Jake stared at her in disbelief, "You coul
Jake smiled, "I do not have that right, Tiff. It's all about what you want.""But why, Jake? Why do all these things for me and expect nothing in return?"He cupped her face and replied, "As I said before, what are friends for?"She chuckled, "Friends don't have sex, Jake.""We are the exception," he replied. "The one percent out of the hundred because we have found ourselves in an unusual circumstance. It's not ideal but.....it is what it is."Tiffany thought about his words and sighed, "Perhaps we both need to take a break from each other for a while. I need to get a grip of my desires and so do you. Don't you think it's for the best?"He kissed her forehead, "Okay, Tiff. Let's take a break. When the people I have hired find new information about Dass, we can meet again and make a good plan. This time, I will make sure we catch him.Since he keeps running, we won't just chase him, I will have him kidnapped. Then, he would have no choice but to face you and open up to you about every