Unwrap My Gift in Bed

"Hooray! It's my favorite song. Anyone wanna dance with me?"As soon as the intro sounded, I jumped to my feet and exclaimed in delight.The deafening music went on, but no one responded to my words.As I turned around, I saw Lily sitting on Jonathan's lap on the sofa in the corner of the room.They were kissing hungrily like two fish thirsting for oxygen with their mouths glued together."For God's sake, you two! Can't you stop for just a minute? It's my birthday today!" I angrily waved my fist at them.Sadly, the loud music drowned out my voice.They were still sucking face as if they were the only ones in the room.Dejected, I turned my head. The excitement I had when I just heard the song was already gone.I swayed my body gently with the melody.Today was my 25th birthday, so I invited several college friends over for a party.Unlike what I had pictured, no one danced and celebrated with me.My party was just another occasion for these lovebirds to make out.'Whatever, I'm not th

"Sure," I said.Then I dipped my head and brushed my mouth against his.My entire body seemed to come to life at the first contact of our lips.A jolt passed from his into me, electrifying my blood, my skin.The tiny hairs on my arms stood on end as he pulled my into he.He deepened the kiss with a teasing thrust of my tongue.I parted my lips eagerly, my tongue meeting his.It was a shy swipe.I ran my hands up and down his chest as if I was unable to control myself. He groaned into my mouth.We devoured each other, his tongue thrusting, mine meeting.We clung to each other, our accelerated breaths the only sound in the room.I whimpered when he sank his teeth into my lower lip.A breathy moan slipped out when he touched my right tit, his thumb finding my nipple."Oh God," I groaned when he broke the kiss to run his lips down my neck."Who the fuck are you?" he asked as he nipped and licked at my sensitive skin, making me tremble.My senses returned.I hesitated for a sec and replie

I wanted to tell him that I was just trying to check if his scratches needed bandaging.But he sounded exhausted, and my head started aching due to the hangover.Obviously, it wasn't a good time to explain the misunderstanding.So I decided to go back to sleep instead. There would be a way out tomorrow morning.The next dawn, the dazzling sunlight woke me up.Staring at the ceiling in bed, I realized that I couldn't come up with a solution at all.Just then, someone knocked at my bedroom door.I was so scared that I jumped out of bed.When I was about to move, the pain between my legs brought me out in a cold sweat.I thought of his size, my heart racing.If anyone was to blame, it was him. He was too damn strong.After all, I'd never heard Rebecca beef about Donny in this respect.Suddenly, images of our wild sex last night flitted through my mind.A raging heat settled on my cheeks.Geez, shouldn't people forget everything about the night before after a hangover? Why did I remember

My mom dragged me out of my room, my mind in turmoil."Jasmine, I'm talking to you."Jasmine?"Dad's voice jerked me out of my trance. Only then did I realize that I was already sitting at the dining table.Next to me was my mom Barbara McCarthy, and across from me was my dad Hansen McCarthy.Sebastian was sitting next to my dad.My gaze swept over to Sebastian, who was staring at me casually.What was going on exactly?My dad asked warmly, "Latte or Americano?" Then he placed the coffee cup in front of Sebastian and poured him a cup of coffee.Sebastian nodded at my dad and thanked him politely.I wanted to get up, but my mom stopped me."Go get some toast," she whispered in my ear.I looked at the bread in the basket on the table and asked, "Why? We've got toast here."Barbara rolled her eyes and said, "They have cooled. Go get the freshly baked ones."With reluctance, I did as my mom told me.Barbara then put the aromatic toast on Sebastian's plate and filled mine with the cold one

I didn't know where Sebastian's home was or when Hansen would be back.So, after I washed up in my room, I kept wandering around the living room."Aren't you going to work today?" Barbara couldn't help asking. It was the third time she saw me come out of my room."Mom, today's Saturday," I sighed. "You are too strict with me."With a shrug, I took out a bottle of milk from the fridge, pretending to be thirsty.I took a sip, and a sour taste filled my mouth. I immediately ran to the kitchen sink and spat it out, frowning."Mom, it's stale. Why is it still in the fridge?" I asked, shaking the milk bottle.Sitting on the couch watching TV, Barbara replied nonchalantly, "I thought you'd check the expiration date before drinking."Speechless, I walked to the dining table and sat down with my mug.After a while, Hansen finally came back.I carefully observed his facial expression. He seemed pretty natural, except looking a bit tired.Phew. It seemed he hadn't found out about it.After Hanse