Zayne
I step out into the fresh air and squint as the morning sun hits my face. I unclench my fists and growl. Why is that asshole acting like theyâre still together? Why isnât she telling him not to kiss her? Did they talk things out? Did she forgive him? That thought alone rips my heart out. No, she wouldnât. Would she? No, she spent all night and this morning making love to me. A small smile cracks my lip as the memories of finally being inside her come flooding back, moving with her, kissing her. But sadness replaces my joy because I still have a hard time believing she loves me even after all that. She kisses me as if she loves me,
Maija I rouse from sleep with a desperate thirst. The room is dark, and I can feel Zayneâs hands tightly wrapped around my waist. After not talking to him all day, I came up to his room last night and put on his shirt because I missed him and needed him to know that I love him regardless of Danuel's antics. Today was awful, seeing him and not speaking to him; I hate being away from him, which is new for me since it was never like this with Danuel. I can't get enough of Zayne. I smile, recalling a couple of hours ago when I woke up to him reading the card. And then we made love and fell asleep in each other arms. It was amazing, I told him to show me how much he missed me, and man, did he show me. I try to smile, but my dry mouth stops me; oh right, I need to get something to drink. I remove his hand and slip out of bed, and head to the door. I make my way down to the kitchen quickly and head for the refrigerator. I pour myself a glass of water and take a seat at the table, l
Chapter 40 An hour earlier Zayne I hop out of the shower, super excited to see Maija in a couple of minutes. I grab my boxers, pull them on, and head to the bedroom. I scan the room. The maid changed the sheets while we were away and cleaned, so it looks good. I also instructed them to set up some candles and roses around the room to make everything perfect when she arrives. I grab a lighter and begin lighting the candles; someone knocks on the door as I light the final one. I groan, hoping it wasnât one of my annoying friends. I love them, but all I
Zayne I lay in bed waiting on my love to come back so we can pick up where we left off. I close my eyes as the memory of her lips on my dick comes flooding back, making me horny again. I hope you're ready, my love, because I'm going to work you out tonight. âYouâre happy to see me.â My eyes open immediately at the sound of Siennaâs voice. What the hell is she doing in here? I sit up as she begins to crawl over towards me. âSienna, what the fuck?â âYou said rain check last time, itâs dry now, and you look like you could use to help.â She glances at my hardened shaft. Shit. Iâm naked. I spot my boxes on the floor, but as
Zayne We arrive back at the house a little after six after stopping for dinner at a burger joint in town. We enter the house, all laughing as Maija and I recount getting chased by security for a second time. I grab Maija as soon as we step through the door and scoop her in my arms. She smiles as our lips meet. âUgh, get a room,â Santana shouts as we pull away. I rub my nose on hers and kiss her forehead. âI like the sound of that, my love. What do you say?â âShouldnât we at least spend some time together? I donât know, maybe watch movies?â I groan when Samantha suggests this. I am about to protest, but Kenya chimes in before I can. &n
âOnce Upon a Time, there was a Prince who lived with his father, the King. The King, who had lost his Queen a long time ago, remarried a new Queen from a distant land, and with her, she brought a Princess. The prince, who had never experienced love, was enamored the moment he saw the chocolate beauty. He tried everything to win the Princessâs heart, but she rejected him. Heartbroken, the Prince left the kingdom, not knowing the Princess was in love with him too.âIâm sobbing like crazy as I read the card. I canât believe heâs doing this. The glass slipperâ itâs our very own fairy tale. I sniffle as I continue to read."The Prince tried his best to forget about the Princess, and he succeeded often, but he would find that whenever he was still, her sweet smile would stir his beating heart. The Princess too thought of the Prince often and missed him a great deal but was unaware of his love; she could do nothing. Over time the Princessâs smile was no longer cl
Maija The color drains from my face as I look at the confusion and hurt on my mother's face. The sensation of Zayne's tongue leaving my clit and my mother looking conflicts heavily, and I don't know how to feel. He pulls his head up and pulls the shirt below my waist, and turns to face her. We all stare at each other for a couple of minutes, my heart pounding as I wait on her to rain words of anger on us, but those words never come. âMom, IâmâŚweâre sorry.â She turns and walks away, leaving me and Zayne confused. âShit!â Zayne hisses. This is bad, super bad. Itâs one thing to tell them gentlyâ it may have been awful, but we could talk them into supporting us. But I canât imagine what she thinks. Walking on your son going to tow
Maija âThe British empire dismantled China through the use of opium.â I yawn as Professor Stewart drones on in my history class. I look at the clock the millionth time waiting for four o'clock so I can leave and get home to my baby, who's home alone because he doesnât have class today. We made plans to lay in bed all day, and I am really looking forward to it since I have not seen him in a day, having spent last night with the girls.Okay, it hasnât been long, but a day feels like a lifetime, and I canât live without my honeyâs kisses. âWhy did Britain choose this method, Maija?â âHuh?â I look up, confused after hearing my name. Professor Stewart looks at me with a face marred with disappointment, he's been catching me daydreaming lately, and he seems upset about it. But I can't help that Zayne fills my head most of the day and all night. Luckily, my classes are easy, so I don't have to pay attention all the time. Professor Ste
Jade Kenya moans as we kiss. She opens the door leading out back and pushes me outside before closing the door behind us. I press her against the wall as my erection grows. Today is the day weâll finally be able to have sex, and it looks like we may not make it home. She reaches for my shaft, which instantly brings me to my senses. I canât make love to her for the first time in some dirty alley. I pull away, breathing heavily as my penis hardens. âBabe, letâs wait until we get home.â âIâve waited t