WARNING: EXPLICIT SEXUAL DETAILS JASMINE’S POV I feel his tongue slowly slide in and out of my mouth and as he pulls me even closer to himself in a way that there is no space between. “ Did I tell you how sexy you look this night?” he asks me with a husky voice, his eyes red and clouded with lust. I stare at him in need completely forgetting every complaint I was going to lay down. I release and take in air, panting, as I try to catch my breath which he stole from me with a kiss. “ Kiss me.” He says to me and just like being put under a spell by my overwhelming desires, I stand on my tip toes and mash my lips into him moving them against his slowly and sensually as I throw my hands around his knack, pulling him closer to me. It doesn’t take long for him to dominate the kiss, making it rougher and deeper as he growls in pleasure and grabs my ass, squeezing it lightly as he lifts me to feel his erection pressed against me. I moan into the kiss as I feel how huge his bulge is agai

I slowly open my eyes waking up from a very sound and peaceful sleep, and I try to adjust my eyes to the bright light spilling in from the window.I sit up on the bed and I look around to find out that I am alone and in Noah’s room.I look at the alarm clock at the head of the bed and I am shocked to see that it is already mid-afternoon.Though I feel completely relaxed, my mind still feels foggy as I try to remember how and why I am waking up this late in the afternoon, feeling extremely comfortable and refreshed like I had just had the best spa treatment of my life.Feeling the need to urinate, I stand up and just as I balance my weight on my legs, I feel a sharp sting, between my legs and as I try taking a step, it becomes even more intense and just as sudden as the sting, all events that led to it comes back into my mind.I gasp and my eyes widen in recollection of what happened.After the initial second of surprise, I feel a sense of fulfillment wash over me, not surprisingly, as

JASMINE’S POV It’s been four days after my futile attempt to escape with Noah avoiding being in the same room with me. We started an insane routine of privacy and withdrawal, with me waking up in my assigned room each morning to Emerald’s vibrant voice and carrying out the day in a dark room with just a stick of candle that I have to magically turn on, which I must add hasn’t been very fruitful, and then going back to bed tired and frustrated. The tiredness comes from having to stay in a dark room and somehow turn into Harry Potter without a wand, having to stare into the darkness for hours without doing anything but focus on something but nothing in particular, and despite Emerald’s advice, nothing ever happens. The frustration comes from having to hear Noah’s voice, see his face, get inches close to his godly, drool-worthy body, get turned on and needy with fantasies and imagination but then having him avoid being around me for more than two seconds and making me feel like he’s s

JASMINE’S POV I look at the beautiful middle-aged female in front of me, rendering my complete focus to her to avoid thinking about the unbelievably frustrating male in front of me. I left his room with an ache in my heart, a feeling I’ve never had before and it left me disoriented as I recollected every word he said to me and the implication it has on our relationship. “ I’m surprised you remember me, we didn’t even meet officially.” Sharain says to me with an impressed smile on her face. “ I remember seeing you but I’m not sure where or when.” I say to her completely ignoring Noah’s overwhelming presence in the room. His words sliced through me like a razor-sharp blade, and his lack of trust in me was like a painful jab in my heart. “ I can understand that, it has been a while. I attended your grandmother’s funeral.” She says and I immediately recollect seeing her at the extravagant party my brother threw. “ You were the lady who performed on stage right? You rendered an amaz

JASMINE’S POV It’s a week after the heartwarming incident with Noah and I’m currently on my bed having just woken up after my afternoon nap which Noah made compulsory every day ever since he took over as my new witch instructor. Ever since the bittersweet incident with him where he finally let me have a glimpse of what lies deep within that ancient, immortal mind of his, things have become tremendously lot smoother between us, as the thick wall of seclusion that he put up isn’t present anymore and I see the real effort he is putting into being open about his emotions. Even though no sexual activity has been carried out between both of us since then, minus the usual zaps of pleasure and sensual tingles when we touch each other, we both put a boundary between our friendly communication with each other and our sexual interaction, limiting as much physical contact as we can aid our cause. Besides, I don’t think I’m even ready to think deeply about the sexual aspect of our relationship