All Chapters of Playing with the Enemy: Chapter 131 - Chapter 137

The next time my eyes opened, I was in a dark place. I wanted to jump up, but my body was too heavy. I blinked, trying to remember who I was and where I was.The former came fast enough, for the latter, I had to first still the pounding in my head and chest. Then, when I could feel my fingers and toes, I turned my face to the side.It took a while.I stared at a wall. It wasn’t familiar. It was too close and didn’t feel like the right weight, if that made any sense.The room I was supposed to be in had a dense-looking wall, and it was at least twenty feet from the bed.I turned the other way and a back was to me.I stared. The back was bare, wide, smooth.My eyes had long since adjusted to the dimness, and I knew I didn’t know that back.I tried to raise my head. The pounding returned in full force. I lay back, breathing deeply. After a moment, I tried again.I made it to a sitting position and glanced down at myself. My

Jayden Malroy consumed me.This man, on the contrary, was moving with me. Staying in step.I shivered.Dexter’s brow furrowed.I swallowed.“Faster?” I breathed.His face swelled. He turned away, but I didn’t let him make it.I gave him what he wanted, and his head snapped back to me.“Ah! Ah! Ha! Nngh! Ah! Ahhh!”I was riding him like he was the last bull on the farm. Still staying quiet, enjoying his pleasure even more than I was enjoying mine.Pushing everything and everyone that was not him out of my mind.“Ah! HA! AAHHH! Adrian!”I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t slow. I wanted more from him. I wanted everything he had to give.I tightened on him.“Oh! Ha! Nnnnngh! Adrian! Oh! Slow… Slow down! Loosen up. Ah! Sorry! I’m sorry! Slow down! Ah! Adrian! Ah –”I silenced him. I made him swallow his cries. I didn’t know who was outside his door. Who was in the next room, on the other flo

a large arm over my shoulders, shaking me heartily while slapping my chest, “did the building design. Me, I’m working with him on the interior for the Africa section.”His tiny eyes danced as he faced our guests.“This is a man-made island,” I remarked. “One of twenty. The owners want only the best to give them the best structures and ambience money can buy.”“The others you saw are engineers, landscapers, interior decorators, and inspectors, all here for the same thing we are: to check the structures and automated devices used to run everything from the room temperatures to the timer for watering the grass.”“For real?” Dexter gasped.I pushed Bash’s arm off gently. I smiled at him. “Yes. Your father wanted me to show you what his rival is up to. Please take notes.”I turned to Adiran. “Your father let you join me on this trip. Come have a look at the other projects I’m running. If you like something you want added to your father’s building