Jessie and Gavin spent two more days in Iceland.Free from Candace, free from tattletales. The internet had dumped their hate for them, and had began to bite on Ryan for trying to break a 'beautiful union'.Gavin and Jessie wished they had known Candace’s role earlier, they would definitely have thrown them both to the curbs. Meanwhile Viktor was overjoyed that his advice had worked. But more than just that, he was relieved that Gavin was going to return to the office without having to worry about the awkward atmosphere in his office. While Gavin had found a balance between working on his vacation and his family time, Franklyn was actively overseeing the company in person and reporting every detail to him.Standing by the window, Jessie let out a deep, deep breath. One that she felt she had been holding for a long time. She hadn’t realized how the suffocating the last few months had been until now. Her life was finally taking some kind of shape. Having being stuck in bad times fo
Chapter 57Gavin stared blankly at the contract in front of him, his mind thousands of miles away. Well, not exactly a thousand miles- more like a few hours back, to last night. He could still feel the heat of Jessie's body against his. He could hear the way she whispered his name in that half-moaning, half-pleading way.But it wasn't the passion of their lovemaking that stuck with him- it was the way she looked at him afterward. It was the change in her tone when she said, "Next time be gentle, Gavin." She was half-pleading, half-angry.Gavin sighed, leaning back in his chair. Even though he felt the pull of responsibilities at work, his mind was drowning in the pull to Jessie's warmth. She bothered him. He missed her.She was upset with him because of the way he fucked her, yet he couldn't stop himself from wanting to do it again.Gavin sighed for the umpteenth time, he wasn’t used to this feeling- this need to please someone not just because it felt good, but because he cared ab
Chapter 58Gavin’s POVYou can call it out honeymoon phase. You can call it whatever you want. I don’t care. I was on top of the world. Well, I was just on top of her. But on top of her felt like the world! And I couldn’t help the excitement. It was overwhelming. It was too much. I didn’t think it was possible. I didn’t think it was possible to be this happy. I laid beside Jessie, breathless from the marathon sex we had all day. It all started when I got back home earlier than usual. Jessie gave me a blowjob by the door, drove me to the couch and fucked me brainless. She was teaching me how to go slow. I loved it. I allowed her torture me however she wanted for the greater part of our lovemaking, and then when I noticed she was tired, I reminded her of who was in charge. “You have a great body,” I confessed, still panting. She indeed had a great body. Even right now, as she lay curled up on my shoulder, the way her body curved, like a wave, effortlessly graceful.She wa
Chapter 59 I pulled away, finally and watched her heaving, gasping for breath. I turned off the cooker, carried her as if she weighed nothing and placed her on the kitchen table. “I’m going to make you roll your eyes for me,” I whispered, as I positioned myself between her legs, trailing kisses on her neck. Jessie arched towards me, her body responding to my touches. She went to please herself, but I stopped her, locking her two hands behind. I fumbled with my pajamas and it fell, my dick now fully erected and ready for her. But she rolled her eyes at me, and lied too. I had to punish her. I positioned my erected member at her entrance(with her panties on) and began to stroke her from top to bottom, and repeat. When it seemed like she wasn’t moaning enough, I slid her panties to the side, and did same thing skin to skin. She was already wet and ready for me.I stopped at her entrance, teasing her with the head of my dick.Jessie threw her head to the back and revealing her n
Gavin’s POVAs much as I tried to convince myself that it was just a harmless couples fight, Jessie’s words haunted me. All day, every passing second.That one line bothered me. “It was just sex? Move on?”Even if it was just sex, how do you move on from something that great? Was it just me? Was she pretending? Was she fake moaning? How could she say that when she couldn’t move a finger after last night? Did she forget already? Did she “get over it”already?I could hear my inner self laugh at my contemplations. “I told you so,” he said, “It was too good to be true.”I swallowed hard. My grip tightened around the steering wheel but I couldn’t drive out of my company’s parking lot. I needed some time to process what I was feeling because I couldn’t tell if it was pain or anger. An unexpected knock on the window startled me, snapping out my thoughts abruptly. I raised my gaze to find Franklyn staring back at me.I wound down the window and he bent low, “It’s after work hours and I’m
"I won’t meet with you, Ryan" I said, disregarding the concern that tugged at my shirt."Then I'll come to you," Ryan pressed on.My gaze flicked from Franklyn in my passenger's seat to my wrist watch, it was 9 in the evening and we were both exhausted. "Whatever it is can wait till tomorrow...""It can't, we need to meet now!" Ryan bellowed, his tone mingled with both urgency and entitlement. I’ve heard this time before. Scratch that, I’ve heard it many times. My mind flicked, wondering if this one of those times he was looking for someone to bail him out of trouble, and clean up his mess. "I need to see you, now." He insisted."You can't order me around, Ryan," I replied, trying to sound as calm as I could. “Say what you need.”“Why do you think I need something?” He snapped. I palmed my face, rubbing my temples gently. This boy would not raise my blood pressure. Not tonight, Satan.“Didn't you say we were no longer family?” I asked him. “Don’t ever think that I called you
Chapter 62My heart ached. I jolted out of bed, hurrying towards the door, but halted my steps abruptly when I heard the faint sound of a door slamming shut. A painful scoff escaped my lips. “He is sleeping in another room?” I returned to bed, my aching heart replaced with anger. A frown wrinkled my brows, a mix of anger and worry swirled inside but ultimately, exhaustion crept in, lulling me to bed.THE NEXT MORNINGMy alarm blared noisily startling me awake. I groaned as my hands tapered around, searching for the device so I can slam it into the wall.At the same time, the door creaked open. I perceived him before I saw him. His fragrance filled the room. That intoxicating scent of oud and flowers. I blinked my eyes open, involuntarily looking for him. Our gazes locked, my heart racing. The room tapered with tension, drowning out my thoughts. I couldn’t seem to find the words to say I’m sorry. Neither did he. But then again, he wasn’t on the wrong this time. Gavin looked
I was supposed to be furious with him, but instead I found myself surrendering, getting smaller under his towering frame.Gavin took a step forward, and I instinctively backed away, shifting to the side to let him pass, but he wasn’t letting me go. He shot out his arm, and pulled me in by the waist.I squirmed in his arms, struggling to be free, but he firmed his grip."Let go, Gavin," I said, my voice barely audible. “You found me babygirl, where do you think you are going?” He replied, his voice low and husky. With one look, his eyes swept over my body.Before I could even think of a response, he crashed his lips on mine— hungry, possessive. My instincts screamed at me to push him away, to confront him about the shirt in his closet, but his grip was unrelenting.My body betrayed me. It betrayed every sense in meIt wasn’t just his hold on me, it was the force of his desire, the heat that came with our lips touching.I melted into him, letting myself fall deeper into the kiss. M