Her Return, His Regret のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

***~~Jenaya~~***My heart thuds but I swallow, willing myself to turn and ignore him.I turn the faucet on and rinse my hand.But when I spin, my body almost bumps into his.I try to sidestep him but he blocks my way.“How long are you going to keep up with this?”I scowl. “Keep up with what?”He smirks. “You know what, Naya.”“Stop calling me that,” I hiss.He stares at me, as if trying to pry me open. “You miss me, don't you?”I roll my eyes hard I'm shocked it doesn't fall off. “Just go back to where the hell you've been,”He chuckles, the sound low and throaty. “I was right, you did miss me,”I want to slap that grin off his face.But it's the truth in his words that irks me.I didn't miss him in that sense— but I catch myself looking over my shoulder to see if his men are there.I worry when he doesn't show up with that cocky grin who usually wears.But that's all there is.I straighten and shoot him a look. “Don’t get ahead of yourself,” I dart toward the door but his hand gra

***~~Jenaya~~***I could hardly breathe. Couldn't even think of anything else, except him, Knox, his offer.God.I shouldn't be thinking about it, not after his schemes the last time.But when a hot dangerous-looking man promises you good sex, it can tend to erode one's mind.It's been on my mind, more times than I want to admit.At work.The entire day.And even now, as Snow sits beside me fawning about how Jordan gets her.I drag my eyes across the wall clock.7PM.I've got an hour to decide to either get this dick or starve.“He doesn't cheat. I can swear on that. He's got a temper but no man's perfect baby,”I stopped listening.My brain works overtime, picturing that tattooed arm, strong chest, his lips and….“Jenaya…?”Snow's voice puts a halt to my wild thoughts.I snap my eyes to me.“what is it?” Snow asked.I blink. “Nothing.” It comes out too fast, way too fast.Snow eyes me. “Don't do that,”I roll my eyes, shifting on the couch. “Don't do what?”“You zoned out. What the

***~~Meghan~~***“Meghan…?!”I stride fast, my body shaking as I walk across the asphalt.“Meghan…”I don't stop walking, my vision blurs with unshed tears.Then, I feel a grip of his hand on mine.“Just stop, Meg.” he says, breathing hard.I spin, eyes blazing. “Go back to her, Chris. Just leave me the hell alone.”“I'm sorry babe. I truly am but you know what's at stake,”I wrench my hand free and fold them. “Exactly why you shouldn't be here!” I quip back, shaking in anger. “Stop coming here or I swear I'll call the security. Leave.”His face falters, like a curtain drawn shut. He narrows his eyes at me, but something in my expression must convince him I'm serious.“Fine. I'll leave and come back when you're much calmer,”I roll my eyes.The audacity of this man.He doesn't waste another second, he spins, scans the place and walk away fast.I stumble back, tears slipping out. I wipe them fast, trying to swallow down the pain.It hurts.It still does.I love Chris, but I'm not abou

***~~Knox~~***The taste of her is intoxicating. Her moans, music to my ear.I'm not sure Jenaya knows what it means to be mine, exclusively.But she has just permitted my darkest side to take over— the obessessive, unhinged part of me.Maybe it's lust she feels, maybe it's the itch she needs to scratch, but whatever it is, I'm devoted to milk every ouch of emotions out of her.Starting now, as she shudders underneath my face, feral and a moaning mess.I suck hard on her clit, lick and then drag. A moan ripples out of her mouth.My hands grips her hips, keeping her in place as my tongue works in slowly, licking her up, drinking her in, sucking hard.She squirms, cries out my name, head lifting and falling back down.I plant my face in her core, rubbing it all over till she's vibrating underneath me.She drips, hard and I drink in as it comes.“You taste so good,” I breath out between licks, my tongue circling her soaked folds.She whimpers, rocks her hips, and grinds against my mouth

****~~Jenaya~~****He's on top of me the next second, his fingers trailing from my chest to my navel.It tingles, and shake a little.He keeps going, stopping at my core.His finger slips in, one, and another.I moan, curling back, but the restraint keeps in check.His finger slips out and before I can register anything else, he spanks my clit.I howl.He doesn't stop.Another spank lands there too…and another.I cry out, loud. My insides twist with an intense need to be filled.“Knox…”“Shh,” he whispers. “No talking, Naya. Just let yourself feel,”I throw my head back and bite on my lips. The ache….is maddening.The feeling of not knowing what to expect next gnaws at me but weirdly the thrill sits in my stomach.My thoughts swirls.My body is unusually needy and horny. It keeps building with each passing second.“So perfect,” I hear him murmur, and I can tell he's staring down at me, probably drinking me in with that look he usually wears.I feel him slipping out from my body and