All Chapters of Winning My Ex-Crush: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Fenella’s POV"All rise!"Everyone seated in the courtroom stood up. Jessy, Mike, Laird, and I sat together on the same long bench. In other seats, several people seemed to be observing the open trial as well.There were about six long wooden benches filled to capacity in this small courtroom. Most seemed to be family and friends of the defendants who were to be tried this morning by Judge Brown.Judge Brown was an elderly woman, perhaps in her fifties or older. Her hair was styled in short, dark brown curls, and she wore brown glasses. As she sat in the highest chair in the room, she motioned for the audience to sit back down."The State of New York vs. Alan Schmidt."

Laird’s POV"Welcome!"Fenella shouted loudly alongside Jessy and Mike. All three of them popped small confetti until colorful papers scattered at Alan's house entrance. Alan, of course, immediately squealed, his mouth wide open and his eyes fluttering."Oh my, you guys set this up? What a surprise!" Alan exclaimed as he hugged each of them one by one. Fortunately, he only briefly hugged Fenella."Yes, of course, a surprise," I said skeptically, standing behind Alan."Of course. Successfully getting out of detention is something worth celebrating," Jessy cheered enthusiastically.Mike grabbed a bottle of champagne and two clear glasses. Jessy also fetched three clea

Laird’s POVMy hands quickly locked up my zipper and buttons without bothering to fasten my belt. My pants felt tight, but I endured the discomfort. Both of us hurried out of the car. With uncontrollable passion, we climbed the stairs to the third floor bit by bit, exchanging kisses and caresses along the way.This was indeed insane. Both of us seemed like idlers, choosing to have fun in the bright daylight to satisfy our desires. Upon reaching Fenella's apartment door, we became more aggressive in kissing and intertwining our lips and tongues."Wait," Fenella said as she turned to the door to enter the apartment passcode.I stood behind Fenella and hugged her tightly. My hands slipped under her brown blazer, and I massaged her firm breasts as I nibbled on her ear. The girl moaned, and the moans disappeared from the third-floor corridor as we closed the door with a loud thud.I, who was impatient, immediately removed Fenella's blazer while our mouths still sucked on each other. Fenella

Fenella’s POVLaird's hands trailed to my thighs and bottoms. Without needing to say a word, I wrapped both of my legs around his waist and immediately felt the hard bulge pressing against my groin. He carried me further to the end of the room while continuing to suck on my tongue.Apparently, he pushed open the bathroom door, and in an instant, I found myself in his bathroom. I looked around Laird's spacious bathroom. I thought he would sit me on the marble sink table in his bathroom, but I was wrong.Carefully, he lowered me into the still-dry bathtub. He joined me in the tub and stood near me. Our lips were still locked in a passionate kiss as his hands slowly removed my shirt, forcing me to briefly separate from him."Do you want to shower with me?" I whispered softly in front of his lips as my hands began to unbutton his shirt, one by one."Yes. Multitasking makes our time much more efficient, and I don't want our food to get too cold," he whispered in my ear.Laird's hands then

Fenella’s POV"I beg you, don't let other men touch you with desire." His hand cupped my cheek, then his thumb caressed my cheek."Don't worry, Laird. I don't want to be touched by any other man besides you. Even if I have to work with another man, I assure you that it's all just acting and meaningless to me," I said with a smile."As long as it brings goodness to you, I will fully support you," he said softly, kissing my lips."In that case, we should quickly finalize the contract. I can't wait to see my photo displayed prominently at Gene's office," I said with renewed enthusiasm."I am still considering changing some clauses in the contract. I want to protect you," he refused."How much longer until it's finished?" I asked."I have to rewrite the articles, then get Alan's approval, and negotiations might be quite challenging considering Alan's character, who likes to have things his way. So, about a week," he said."Oh, baby, can't it be faster?" I pouted at him."Can't you wait a