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THIRTY THREE
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Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore THIRTY SIX
Nathan walked up the stairs carefully, he had the sick feeling that there was someone holding a gun to the back of his head and that person had a Ship tattooed on the base of his neck. He reached his office and he looked around before he entered. He didn't lock the door, in case he needed to run out. His brain was fried, he had no sleep at all and he was supposed to prepare for a meeting. He set his laptop on the table and with shaking hands, he pulled open the lid and turned it onThe door opened without a knock and he stood up in both fear and shock. Judy was standing there, with a file in her hand and a cold look on her face. But she did not fail to notice the sweat that had broken off on Nathan's face. “Mr Nathan Hawkins, my boss, sent me here to view the documents.” The documents, Nathan didn't have those documents. Not yet, he has spent the night locked up in his closet, fearing that the man would shoot him. He should have known that the killer was friends with Jaylen. W
Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore THIRTY FIVE
There was a warm and heavy blanket draped over me, it was too warm and too heavy. Beads of sweat formed at my neck, down to my belly. I tried to roll off this blanket but it wouldn't fucking budge and… It was getting tighter, suffocating me. My eyes snapped open in alarm and I looked down to see lush black hair… I almost panicked but something kept me from screaming. It was the low snoring. Memories from last night filtered into my mind. And I realized that this wasn't an intruder and it wasn't Nathan either, it was Jaylen. I remembered everything. Images flashed in my mind, moans mingled with emotions that were shared many hours ago… resurfaced like ghosts searching for a resting place. I looked down at Jaylen and my heart started to beat wildly in my chest. He was fast asleep and he was holding on to me tighter than a vine hugged a tree. I looked at the clock on the bedside table to see that the time was 9:32 am. Jaylen never slept past 6 am and according to Rachael, he hard
Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore THIRTY FOUR
CAMILLE “Who the hell is banging on my door at this hour?” I asked as I set the glass of water on the sink. I eyed the staircase as I heard footsteps descending. It was the nanny and she was holding Ashley in her hands. She jumped back as soon as she saw me. “What are you doing down here?” I asked her “I didn't know you were back ma'am, I heard someone knocking and I wanted to check who it was.” I eyed her suspiciously, it might be one of her lousy boyfriends and she didn't know I was home. The knocking continued and I cursed whoever it was. It's two AM for crying out loud.“Don't worry about the door, you can take Ashley back to her room.” “Okay ma'am.” she said and without wasting any time, she turned around. I watched her go back upstairs and I made my way to the door. I looked through the peephole but I could not see anyone through it. That was strange, wasn't it? I unlocked the door and I looked out to see a very tall man standing in the shadows. My brain paused and it
Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore THIRTY THREE
“Jaylen” I moaned as the pleasure wrapped around me like a slithering snake. It coiled and flared around my lower belly, pulling more sensations that I never knew existed before. “My Ana.” he whispered back, his voice soft and tender. “This is better than in my books. This is so much better.” He grinned hard and pressed our lips together again, in another heart warming kiss. But I was hungry for him and I could not hold back any longer.I grabbed the band of his pants and I pulled, he stopped kissing me and without asking any questions, he started to undressI watched him do it, it was like candy to my eyes. He tossed his shirt aside and kicked his pants off. My breath stopped in my throat when he took off his briefs.“Your turn,” he said, climbing the bed and with an urgency I didn't know I could muster, I pulled off my dress and everything else that could be in the way. We were naked, together and my skin burned wherever he touched me and he was touching me everywhere. His hands
Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore THIRTY TWO
His voice carried so much passion that it singed my skin and left a burning trail from my head down to my toes. When he took a step closer to me, I was instantly pulled to him, like a magnet finding its opposite side. Our mouths collapsed together in a kiss that was hot and hard, a kiss that was completely out of our control. The need to pull him closer to me was unexplainable, and he must have felt the same because he took my ass in his hands and hauled me against his hips, lifting me from the ground. His tongue moved across my lower lips and he made a low sound in his throat. It sent a spiral of emotions down my spine. I knew we were moving but I did not want to break the kiss, not even for a second. I heard the door and I finally broke the kiss to see us entering my bedroom. The door slammed shut and he pushed me against it. I wrapped my legs around his hips and used the door as leverage to push against him. Every sweet stroke of his tongue stole every logical thought and on
Dear Ex-husband, I Don't Love You Anymore THIRTY ONE
“Oh gods” I gaped as I pulled out of the kiss. Jaylen was staring at me with a look that said ‘I don't give a flying fuck’ Did he really have to kiss me in front of Nathan? “And I'll kiss you again.” Jaylen said softly, all the emotions he'd been burying all these years started to surface and they were too much to take in. The way he looked at me was everything that only existed in those sweet and short-lived dreams. “I've spent too much time holding back, Diana. Not now, not now that you know I want you and I know that you feel the same way. I'm never pulling back again and it would take a million and one Nathans to give me a tiny bit of headache.”I was pulled into a world where only the both of us belonged, a place I was just realising had existed since we were young. We'd created our own world a long time ago and it's taken us years to find our way back to it. And if not for the groan, I would say that Nathan was simply just a bad dream that never happened. “Let me take care
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