Chapter 13

Excitement was an understatement.

She was ecstatic and overwhelmed!

This pleasure has definitely replaced the anger and trauma she felt.

But for how long.

Jade knew it'd last for a very considerable amount of time when she woke up the next day and he was still with her in bed.

His arms wrapped protectively around her waist.

Their toes mingled and she silently listened to his steady heartbeat.

Slowly lifting her head, she adjusted her meesy hair to take a proper look at his face.

Jade never liked his piercing but now she realized how nice they looked on him.

Even his nose ring was kinda seductive.

‘Behave yourself, Jade!’

She didn't know if it was because she got laid or she as actually meant it.

Then his tattoos caught her attention.

All these tattoos should have a meaning right?

But what kind of experience made him get all that?

Were they good or bad?

How many times or how bad can a man really get hurt?

She traced from the little upsidedown crucifix just below his left eye down to hi