As we sat across each other, what looked like a double date, my uneasiness grew. I felt trapped between Jake and Asher, both of their presence growing on me. And Sylvie's presence was making things even more uncomfortable.She had never been this involved in my life, except ensuring the basics. But now she was always around. She even brought me fake medicine. I was sure she was up to something.Sylvie’s eyes flickered with surprise and hurt, as she turned toward me with a pout. I wondered if she was genuinely hurt or doing it purposefully. “Elsa, why didn’t you tell me about Asher? I know I am not always around. But I thought we were closer than that. I am always there for you when you need me." She placed a hand on me, forcing a smile.I don't know why I hadn't seen these fake smiles previously. I don't know why I failed to see these acts? If she really cared about me, she wouldn't have pushed a thirteen-year-old to get that heavily dependent on medicines. She allowed me to become ru
The rain came down pouring like cats and dogs as Jake and I left the restaurant, the lunch with Asher having gone downhill. I was so excited to meet the spy and hear stories. But it was hijacked by Sylvie. After she left, I thought we would continue our discussion. But Jake said he needed to attend a business and we had to leave early.I know it was a lie. I know he was jealous.The tension at the table had been palpable, and I could sense the unspoken conflict between Jake and Asher. I wanted to clear the air and set it straight. But Jake almost pulled me away. HE didn't even bother checking Sylvie's wallet - just in case it contained any clue. It was frustrating how everything had unraveled, leaving me with more questions than answers. The Blackmailer, the photos, Asher's connection with Jake, and now her purse. As we hurried to the car, I tried to pull Jake into conversation, hoping to make sense of the mess.“Jake,” I began, my voice barely audible over the sound of the rain beat
"Elsa, it must be a sin to love someone this much. Where have you been all these years?" Jake pressed his body against mine, his hard member pressed against my stomach. The only thing separating them was our thin fabric of underwear. But still, it left a warm yet scintillating feeling that ravaged my insides. And I could feel the intensity in every inch of him. His breath was ragged and his words were bare whispers."Where were you?" I bit my lips, realizing it was indeed me who wanted him. Not the other way around."I will never let you go!" His words sent a tremor through me, but what really got to me was how much power he was surrendering, right here, right now. It was as though just a glance from me could bend his will."Do you see what you do to me?" He ground his hips, making me gasp. He wanted me to feel how much control I had over him. I could feel it in the way he held me, the way his body responded to mine. There was no question left about how deeply he desired me.And the t
"Fuck you, Elsa. I am going to fuck the lights out of you!" He whispered in a low dangerous tone such heavy words that made my skin tingle. And then he captured my lips with need in that single kiss, my voice dissolving in my throat.His mouth claimed mine with a desperation that made my head spin. It was rough yet fulfilling. I couldn’t help but respond with equal intensity. I kissed him back, my hands threading through his wet hair, pulling him closer as the world, the noise of the rain outside faded away.Jake’s hands roamed down my back, pulling me even tighter against him until there was no space left between us. His fingers trailed along my skin, leaving a trail of heat in their wake, and I could feel the hunger in his touch, the need to possess every inch of me.He broke the kiss just long enough to look into my eyes, his voice low and rough. “You drive me crazy, Elsa,” he murmured, his breath hot against my lips. “I never knew this was possible.”Before I could respond, his li
“If this is a dream, I never want to wake up,” I moaned, losing myself in the whirlwind of sensations Jake was drawing from my body. His lips, his hands—everything about him was overwhelming, but in the best way."This is perfect. You are perfect." Jake growled softly into my ear, his voice sending shivers down my spine. His fingers brushed against the sensitive skin of my pussy, and I felt like I might melt right there. Every touch of his made me feel precious, and cherished, and I never wanted it to end.I nodded, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. His eyes locked onto mine, and I saw a storm of emotions in them—desire, love, possession. I was his, and at this moment, I didn’t want to be anything else.“This is our den,” he said, his voice low and thick with promise. He kissed my breasts, nipping the other, his fingers working magic inside my pussy as I twisted and turned, gasping for air.My heart fluttered as my eyes rolled around the room. It was beautiful, but I couldn’t focu
"Will you scream for me when I fuck you hard and rough?" Jake asked, his eyes fixed on Elsa. I flinched, his dirty words making me squirm. "Words Elsa, words... And don't shift your eyes." Jake said in a baritone voice, drawing imaginary circles on my thighs, pressing his dick against my warm hole that was dripping wet again."Please.... Aa.. Ah!" I had just begun when he started fondling my breasts. "Please what, Elsa?" He smirked, his eyes radiating with lust."Fuck me, Jake. Fuck me already!" I begged him, clutching to the sheets when his deft fingers rolled against my nipples, sending direct currents to my pussy.He let out a satisfied smirk at my response. "Alright!"He pressed his long and thick dick and pushed up my legs to rest on his shoulders. My eyes widened as he groaned, almost too excited to try something new. Before I could change my mind, Jake pushed himself between my legs, entering my wet pool in one thrust to ravish my insides just like he was working his magic o
The morning sunlight poured in, making my eyes flutter open. I stirred, slowly waking up, my lips spreading automatically as the memory of last night flashed. We hadn't returned home. I don't know what awaited us back there, but right now I was happy. My body instinctively moved closer to the warmth beside me: Jake.Jake’s arm was wrapped around my waist, his bare chest pressed against my back. We were both completely naked, our entwined heat cocooning us like a warm blanket. His steady breathing filled the quiet room, fanning the sides of my cheek. I smiled to myself, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest against my back.I turned over carefully, not wanting to wake him just yet. His face was so peaceful, his features relaxed in sleep. There was not a single trace of worry or burden. And I hoped he could live this peacefully for an entire life and beyond.My breath hitched when I carefully watched over his handsome features. I couldn’t help but marvel at how perfect he looked
“So,” I began, my voice softer than I intended, “You promised me. No more secrets. We are going to talk. About everything.”There was a palpable tension, a weight of unspoken words, and hidden secrets that were now beginning to mar our relationship. I wrapped my hands around the mug in front of me, the warmth seeping into my skin as I watched him. His face was unreadable, but his fingers tightened around his coffee cup in nervousness. I could feel it in the way his jaw clenched and the way his gaze kept shifting between me and the window. Today, Jake had promised to tell me everything. There would be no more secrets, no more half-truths.Jake exhaled deeply, his shoulders dropping slightly as he nodded. “Yeah, everything. No more hiding.”There was so much I wanted to ask, so many things that had been gnawing at me - Sylvie, Asher, the blackmailer, Dane. But I knew Jake had been most troubled about Asher. Because of our past. Our closeness. And though I had a burning curiosity about