บททั้งหมดของ Forbidden Lessons : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

113Jacob’s POVI paced back and forth in Ian’s living room, my fists clenched so tight my knuckles were turning white. Every minute that passed without hearing from Jenny was like a knife twisting deeper into my gut. She was supposed to have been here hours ago, and something inside me was screaming that something wasn’t right.“Jacob, calm down,” Ian said, though his voice was tight with his own worry. He leaned against the wall, arms crossed, but I could tell he was just as on edge as I was. “We’ll find her.”“How?” I snapped, my anger getting the better of me. “It’s been hours. She wouldn’t just disappear like this, not without a reason. You know that.”Ian didn’t respond, but the look he gave me was all the confirmation I needed. He was worried too. He just wasn’t as vocal about it as I was.I couldn’t help it though. Jenny wasn’t just some girl I was messing around with. She was mine. I hadn’t realized just how much until now, when the fear of losing her had taken root inside me

115Jenny’s POVThe sun was setting, casting a warm, golden glow over the park as Jacob and I strolled hand in hand down the winding path. It was one of those perfect evenings where everything felt like it had slowed down just for us. For the first time in what felt like forever, there wasn’t a crisis or drama hanging over our heads—just the two of us, out on a simple date.It almost felt normal…as normal as it could get since I had just gotten turned into a vampire. The thought still hurt me and left a bitter taste in my mouth, but I guess Jacob knew that and that was why he suggested we went out together this evening.“You know, it’s kind of nice to not be fighting off vampire hunters or dealing with ancient prophecies for a change,” I said with a grin, squeezing Jacob’s hand. “Just a regular date like regular people.”Jacob chuckled, glancing over at me with that lopsided smile I loved so much. “I don’t know if anyone would ever call us ‘regular,’ but yeah, it’s nice. I’m glad we d

117Jenny’s POV The words weren’t even iut of his mouth completely before I began clenching around him, my legs shaking and my back slightly arched for him. My vision exploded in stars as pleasure – pure, intense pleasure – washed over me. Hard.“Jacob,” I moaned, my chest rising and falling heavily.“On your knees,” he commanded, stepping away from me so I slid to the floor. It was hard for me to balance, considering the hard orgasm he had just given me.I blinked, my eyes feeling heavy and my pussy clenching. All I really wanted was for him to be inside of me. That was the only thing I could think of at the moment. I got on my knees without argument, watching as he removed his boxers and his cock sprang up, standing proud in front of me.“Like what you see?” He asked in a gruffy voice.I blinked rapidly, and then gulped before taking him in my mouth, his cock spreading my mouth as wide as it can. I gagged as he ran his fingers through my hair and pulled, taking control and fucking

119Sophia’s POV Jenny was scrolling through her phone, eyes lighting up every time she came across something she liked. “Soph, you won’t believe the new collection I just found. Look at this dress.” She turned her phone to show me a picture of a sleek, black midi dress with an asymmetrical hemline.I smiled. Jenny always had an eye for fashion. “It’s nice, really sleek. You think it’ll look good on you?”“Good on me? It would be perfect on me.” She grinned, putting her phone down. “I’ve been eyeing it for days now. It’s one of those pieces you just know will turn heads.”I laughed. “You’re so good at that. I swear, I could never just ‘know’ what works for me. I’m still in that jeans-and-t-shirt phase of life.”She scoffed playfully, giving me a mock look of horror. “Sophia Anderson, that’s criminal. I mean, don’t get me wrong, jeans and a tee have their place, but you’ve got a killer body. Why are you not showing it off more?”I shrugged, laughing again. “Maybe because I don’t have

121Jacob’s POV. The council room felt suffocating the second we walked in. We had another council meeting today, and I could tell that they were going to start asking questions about Jenny again. I should have known they won’t relent. No. They were too stubborn to do that. Those stupid, old bastards.I could see the eyes of every council member turn toward us, cold and calculating. They were like statues, frozen in time, yet somehow constantly scheming. I had never liked them. They never liked me either, even when I was ruling. And as I stood there, leaning against the wall while Ian took his seat at the head of the table, my jaw clenched tighter by the second.I knew what was coming before anyone even opened their mouths. I had seen it in the way they exchanged glances the last time. They didn’t just want to talk about the rebels or the werewolves. No, they wanted to sink their teeth into something—or rather, someone—else.Jenny.Viktor ran his hands through his hair and rubbed his