Jayden's POV"So tell what is the chance of survival you were mentioning earlier, you aren't even a part of the doctors in the theater room," I said as I adjusted my sitting and straightened my back, feeling taller and basically looking down on him as at this point, I could see the crown of his head. "I had to leave the operation room because a senior decided to take it on herself. She is well respected and her reputation is one that could possibly raise the dead," he said and looked in my eyes with hesitation as his pupils kept darting left and right. "But?" I urged him on. "I honestly think the chance of him truly making it out of the surgery room in wholeness is ninety nine to one." I stared at him and further rolled up the sleeves of my shirt to reveal my flexed muscles. An action"I know I shouldn't be saying this as someone who is supposed to be saving lives but you look like you think rational and

Chloe's POV The bottom line of what he had said was that even the doctors didn't have hope. I did though and that's why I got on my knees and prayed. I prayed for him to survive the surgery so I could properly thank him for everything that he had done for me so far, however it seemed even my prayer points were a more cruel fate than him going now. He wouldn't be able to use his lungs and might remain a vegetable for the rest of his life. He wasn't an arrogant man, but he had his pride like every man and realising that he had to be reduced to such a state would have definitely been something he wouldn't want, so I had to go. I had to be there even though he might be heavily induced with drugs or the pain, I still had to tell him that I was truly grateful. So I ran. I ran as fast as my legs could take me and found myself at the reception again, but my mom was nowhere in sight.I the

Jayden's pov Chloe hadn't came out of her room since we got home.  The body remained at the mortuary while my mom insisted on taking over the burial process and discussing it with the Fitzgeralds who promised immense support throughout the process of the burial and I couldn't be more grateful.  I still didn't feel any grief and didn't any to be a part of it.  I just wanted to help Chloe get over it soon, seeing as the break was almost over. I wanted her to resume school fully prepared while having it in mind that I will be there for her throughout.  "Grrrrr!" My alarm clock rang and I hit it with much more violence than it deserved because of the text I was reading.  I put up my phone and dialed a number I was starting to get too familiar with.  "Just like your mother. I'm assuming that this call is because of the te

   Jayden's POV Something wasn't right but I couldn't think straight, not with the bubbly noise that her lubed pussy made as I slid back and forth.  It had always been a fantasy of mine to do it standing and cum inside her panties, so I couldn't be more grateful that the bikini was joined in front.  I was wondering how exactly I was going to take all the strength bottling in my out and stop feeling heated up and I'd thought about visiting the gym before going to date with my mother. I wasn't excited to see her, but I also didn't want to make a bad impression on her.  With the time barely after eight am, I had over an hour to do with her body as I wished.  It souned selfish, but she wanted it too.  She wanted to forget about everything else but my dick and I couldn't feel anyt

"I see you like to swear uhn?" He said as he gripped my breast even tighter. So tight that it was painful and I cried out.  "I knew you would give in eventually. All girls are like that," he said as he licked between my slits.  I bucked my ass and that sent vibrations up my spine as the bone on my waist made hard contact with the wood of the bed.  It was painful, but the officer had no idea and only talked about my arousal as he feasted on me.  Bastard! I cussed as I dailed Jayden's number.  He picked up immediately.  "Chloe," he said and I reduced the volume so he wasn't too audible.  "I have never tasted a pussy this sweet," the officer said and I spread my legs even further apart so he could have more coverage and be more distracted.  If only I was strong enough to hit him an