CHAPTER 4. THE SWEET GIFT.
JACKSON could see a look of surprise on Beverly's face. I don't know what made the woman look so shocked by her question. From the way Beverly teased him, Jackson was absolutely certain that she was no longer a virgin.
"I forgot exactly how many. And I think it's none of your business. "
Jackson's guess was accurate. "Did you forget? So many men sleep with you. " The man smiled crookedly at Beverly.
"Luckily I didn't fall for it. I could catch a terrible disease if- "
"Wait," Beverly interrupted quickly. "Hooked? Did I hear correctly? Aren't you the first to offer me your cock? " said Beverly uncensored. Beverly is really annoyed with Jackson. How could that man think of a woman with venereal disease.
“You really are a crazy woman! How can you say- "
"What? You're the crazy one. If you really consider yourself a gentleman, you shouldn't offer a woman to make love to you. Even a bitch. "
It was fun arguing with Beverly. That's what Jackson is experiencing now. Although sometimes he runs out of words, runs out of strong and interesting arguments. But all of that seemed avenged if he could hear Beverly's voice any longer. "I'm not saying I'm a gentleman." Jackson argued.
"But you think I'm a bitch? Isn't that the same? "
"I do not-"
"Never mind. I am hungry. Are you going to let me eat or not? ”
Jackson let Beverly through. "What if you don't?"
"I will go to the forest and find food there."
"If you don't find anything? Are you coming back here? "
"Not. I don't want to beg from you. "
“Good. You can go to the forest. "
"Okay. I'll change my clothes first then. Don't follow me while I'm gone. " Beverly shot Jackson a hostile look.
"Will not. If you try to escape from here- "
"I will not run away. Why did I run away? " Beverly stopped her steps, making Jackson who was walking behind her hit Beverly's back. "I will surrender myself to the crocodile or the jungle lion."
"No lions here," Jackson came through the door of the house. Beverly didn't respond anymore. Hunt? In the forest?You're ridiculous! Jackson said to himself.
Half an hour later, Beverly walked out in her long red sweater. When Jackson kidnapped her, the woman was wearing a red sweater and jeans. Beverly walked through the living room. Either she pretended not to see Jackson or the woman simply didn't notice that Jackson was standing in the kitchen watching her.
Jackson saw Beverly's back disappear behind the door. The woman is seen walking behind the house and taking something. Before long, Beverly returned with a large cleaver in her hand. Jackson widened his eyes, he used to use the cleaver to cut weeds or tree trunks that were too tall. And now, that woman named Beverly took that sharp object and took it somewhere. Maria would probably throw something like that if she saw it.
Intrigued by what Beverly was about to do, Jackson quietly followed the woman from behind. The woman's footsteps were resolute, there was no doubt there. Arriving at the forest side, Beverly entered with a little haste. Jackson was forced to accelerate his pace so as not to lose track. Arriving in the middle of the forest, Jackson saw Beverly in the middle
Intrigued by what Beverly was about to do, Jackson quietly followed the woman from behind. The woman's footsteps were resolute, there was no doubt there. Arriving at the forest side, Beverly entered with a little haste. Jackson was forced to accelerate his pace so as not to lose track. When he arrived in the middle of the forest, Jackson saw Beverly was cutting down one of the banana trees. Jackson's lips curled at how persistent the woman was in getting food and surviving.
Beverly snorted loudly. "Only one ripe fruit." He muttered to himself. "But, if I bring all of them home, maybe I won't starve for the next week." Then, the woman turned to find Jackson watching her.
"Looks like, you managed to find food." Said Jackson appreciatively.
"And don't expect me to share it with you."
"Not. I don't need a raw banana. " Jackson scoffed. Jackson saw Beverly's face harden. The woman walked back a few steps while watching him with a watchful eye. "Hey, are you afraid I'll take that raw banana from you?" sneered Jackson again.
No answer from Beverly. Jackson started to get suspicious when Beverly picked up one of the large logs. Jackson gasped to see him, he knew that Beverly had deliberately dragged him into the forest and asked him to duel. "I forgot, we were in a competition to kill each other, right?" said Jackson again. Beverly was silent. The tighter gripped the large wood in his hand. The woman even threw the cleaver she had been holding earlier.
"Oh okay. If that's what— "Jackson had not had time to finish his words, Beverly kicked him in the stomach first until Jackson bounced to the ground. Beverly took a few steps forward and pounded the wood she was holding against the ground. Jackson gasped even more. The man shifted his body to see what Beverly was actually doing. His stomach was a little sore from the kick from Beverly.
Immediately, Jackson's stomach felt sick. Beverly wasn't asking him to duel. That woman is actually protecting her life. Beverly was beating the king cobra who had been threatening her life since sometime. After the snake looked weak, Beverly turned around and took the machete and pointed it at the snake.
Jackson was again taken aback by Beverly's actions. That woman was no ordinary woman, she was very brave in facing the dangers that threatened her life. Beverly's face was splattered with blood, even with her clothes. Beverly didn't stop, he kept pointing his cleaver at the snake's body and chopping the snake into pieces.
After that, Beverly turned back and looked at Jackson with a worried expression. "Are you okay?"
Jackson only nodded once. Then the man looked at the snake whose body had now become several pieces. Beverly crouched in front of Jackson, the woman studied Jackson with a worried expression. "Come on, let's go home now. I guess you're a little unwell. "
Beverly was about to support Jackson, but the man refused. Jackson straightened up and started walking towards his house. Meanwhile, Beverly picked up a machete, and dragged a bunch of bananas that she managed to cut down. "If this is the way, the banana on the bottom will be crushed when he got home." Inner Beverly.
The distance between Jackson's house and the forest is not that far. Still, Beverly's bananas shredded as she dragged them. When he got home, Beverly gave a loud snort. He took the banana that was still whole and ate the ripe one. If it had to last another hour, Beverly was sure she would pass out. Beverly sits outside the house, eating bananas while enjoying the beauty of the ocean. At least, if she had to die, Beverly was happy to die in a beautiful place like this.
"What do you do there?" Jackson asked in a slightly soft voice. Jackson was standing in the doorway. The man looks much better.
"Eating banana. What else? " Beverly replied curtly.
“Come on in. You have to take a shower. Are you okay with your bloody clothes. " Bargain Jackson.
"Of course I'm uncomfortable. I have no other clothes besides mine. ”Beverly got up from her seat. "So, I thought I would wear this outfit until-"
"I've prepared a change of clothes for you." Jackson cut quickly.
“Used clothes? Sorry, no. Thank you."
The corners of Jackson's lips curved, “No. New clothes. Maria bought it and she hasn't had time to wear it. I think it's almost the same size as you. " Jackson explained at length. In fact, Maria and Beverly were probably almost the same height. However, Beverly was much fuller than Maria. Jackson saw Beverly's curves, from chest to buttocks. What do you think! Jackson said to himself.
Beverly pushed Jackson's shoulder as she walked through the door. He tilted his body so as not to come in direct contact with Jackson's body. Once inside, Beverly took a towel and immediately took a shower.
Fifteen minutes later, Beverly came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel. "Where's that dress?" he asked Jackson who was busy in the kitchen.
Jackson pointed with his chin. Gray undergarments and suits sat mute on the dining table. Beverly took the clothes and put them on. "I hope it's not used clothes." Beverly muttered casually.
Jackson's hand went back to cutting some potatoes and vegetables. After Beverly saved her life, the man thought that maybe he should give her some leeway. After all, torturing Beverly by starving her by starving her didn't seem wise.
All food is presented on the dining table. Also a drink that Beverly would love, of course. Jackson started cooking when he was forced to live with his father after his mother's death. And even now, that man still often cooks for himself.
Jackson glanced at the door of Beverly's room, there was no sign that the woman would come out of the room. Jackson walked to the door of Beverly's room and knocked on it. "Beverly ..." he exclaimed.
"What?" said Beverly from inside.
"Come out."
"Don’t want. I want to take a nap. "
"Come out or I will punish you!"
Lazily, Beverly dropped her feet and walked toward the door. "What?" he asked as the door opened. “I'm saving energy. My bananas are not ripe yet. So don't bother me yet. "
"Fyuh. Where do you think you are now? " Jackson grabbed Beverly's hand. Initially, he wanted to treat Beverly the way a kidnapper treats his hostage. However, his hand grabbed Beverly too hard so that the woman fell into his arms. Beverly's face kissed Jackson's chest. The woman groaned loudly. Meanwhile, Jackson's heart leaped like a frog on the edge of a swamp.
"Can you be a little gentler to me?" quipped Beverly.
Neutralizing his breath, Jackson lowered his head and stared at Beverly's manic eyes. "Not. It's my job to torture you. "
"So?" challenge Beverly. "I will gift you a sweet kiss if you succeed in torturing me,"
"Tch!" Jackson looked away. "You think I'm interested in your present?" he asked sarcastically.
"Let's wait and see!" Beverly looked up higher to reach Jackson's lips. The woman brushed her soft lips against Jackson's soft lips. Jackson's lips are very soft, very sweet. That's how Beverly felt. And he loves it. It didn't matter if Jackson refused, Beverly was just happy to tease Jackson and frustrate him with her actions.
Jackson gasped again. Her eyeballs were perfectly rounded as Beverly's lips joined hers. Her movements were gentle and pleasant. However, over time it became wilder and seemed to demand retribution. Jackson couldn't take it anymore. The man wrapped Beverly's body in his arms. His tongue pressed, looking for whatever was inside Beverly's sweet mouth. Jackson felt his passion start to rise. Beverly's soft skin always had such an impact on her body. And Jackson really didn't like that.
"Pretty sweet gift, right?" said Beverly after forcefully releasing the kiss that made Jackson feel lost.
EXTRA PART 2."I don't agree." Kayla answered Jackson's question.Hearing that, Jackson sat down again. Again, he misunderstood the reaction of the Montano family. Whereas previously Jackson had hoped he would be accepted into the family. But his hopes didn't match expectations. What a mess."I don't agree if you guys postpone your marriage." Kayla continued.Jackson immediately looked up. His gaze was fixed on Kayla, who still had a serious face. "What?""My advice, you better immediately hold your wedding ceremony. I'm afraid that if you postpone, Beverly will get pregnant before your wedding reception takes place. Like me." Kayla patted her belly slowly.Beverly couldn't hold her laughter any longer. The woman was laughing at her brother-in-law's behavior. Plus Brooklyn's face flushed with embarrassment. "Gosh, you, Kay!"“Honey, you better not say that. You know it's embarrassing. " Brooklyn smiled at his wi
EXTRA PART 1.After spending a long time on Jackson's island, Beverly finally decided to return to New York. Today, he plans to introduce Jackson to his family. Even though in fact both Jackson and his family already know each other indirectly, he still wants both parties to get acquainted officially and well, of course.To be honest, Beverly still had deep doubts that Brooklyn would take Jackson for granted. After all that happened, it didn't look like this would be easy. Meanwhile, by his side Jackson was looking very nervous."Is everything all right?" Beverly asked as she saw a drop of sweat pouring down Jackson's forehead."I'm just nervous. What if Brook shoots me after arriving there? ”A small oddity emerged from Beverly's lips. "It is impossible.""Maybe." Jackson argued quickly."I will protect you again. Like it used to be." Beverly leaned back"And sacrificing yourself again? I feel like
CHAPTER-48. END.JACKSON once again devoured the cheese sheet in his hand. This is the second sheet for today. Usually he spends three pieces of cheese every day. And now, when it was still seven in the morning, he had finished two pieces of cheese. Jackson forgot the last time Dimitry came and brought him cheese. The young doctor has rarely visited since managing his hospital and hotel. Yesterday Dimitry came, but Jackson forgot to ask if Dimitry brought cheese or not. And when he checked the refrigerator. It turned out that he didn't have any cheese anymore. Jackson is upset. But the man couldn't help but grumble to himself."Okay. This is the last one. Why don't I finish it? " he muttered to himself. Jackson then took the last cheese and ate it. After unwrapping the cheese and throwing it in the trash, Jackson closed the refrigerator door after taking mineral water.The sound of Jackson's cell phone diverts him from the cheese, refrigerator a
CHAPTER-47. NEW ADVENTURE.KAYLA MONTANO found her husband standing in the doorway while he was enjoying the view in the sky. Tonight the stars are scattered in the sky. And the moon was shining beautifully with thin clouds covering its rays. Even so, its light was not defeated by that cloud."Hey," called Kayla. Hearing that, Brooklyn immediately walked over to Kayla and hugged her from behind."How is today?" Kayla asked Brooklyn."Ordinary. No bad boy to be chased here and there. ""That brat is your sister."“He never became an adult. Always naughty. "“You chased him yourself. He never wanted to be chased."I can't possibly allow that brat to continue to be careless.""He's a big boy, Brook." Kayla hugged Brooklyn's two hands that were curled around his stomach."Only his physique and age have increased.""You know that Beverly and Jackson were avoiding you on purpose?"
CHAPTER-46. FALLIN IN LOVE.BEVERLY MONTANO woke up because of the sunlight pouring in through the bedroom window. His head was a little dizzy. Fortunately only a little, the young woman then opened her eyes slowly. His gaze was still blurred when he saw the ceiling of the luxurious room. Beverly remembered about the gunshot wound. So he only moves a little when he gets up in the morning.Closing her eyes again, Beverly imagined that Jackson might be making breakfast and making a glass of milk. That's what that sweet man had been doing all this time. Without realizing it, a smile appeared on her pink lips even without the lipstick.“Bev? Are you awake? " the voice startled Beverly. In order to see the owner of the voice, Beverly opened her eyes wide. Spontaneously sat up to make the wound on his shoulder even more painful."Awwww!" moaned Beverly ferociously."Watch Out." Kayla's warning. Kayla jumped to sit beside her sister
CHAPTER-45. GOODBYE!BROOKLYN MONTANO stirred pregnant milk for his wife who is currently enjoying a program on one of the global television stations. Since pregnancy, Kayla has spent more time in bed enjoying television shows. Brook forbade him to work for Christian companies. In exchange, Brook sent trusted people to help Christian manage his business. Coming home from Colmar, Brook was indeed much quieter. Neither Kayla nor Jullian knew that he had shot his sister.Feelings still raging, Brooklyn took the warm milk to bed and gave it to Kayla. "Drink while warm." Brook said to his wife."Thank you." Kayla replied as she received the milk and drank it until it was gone.Kayla rubbed the remaining milk at the corner of her lips with her index finger. When he was about to go to return the empty glass to the kitchen, Brook held it and took the glass. "Let me." Brook said softly."Thank you, Magic bear."Hearing the call