MeganTo say that I slept well would be a gigantic lie. Every time I managed to drift off, I would wake up startled, remembering the fear I had felt. In each of those opportunities, I would look at Jack's face, and as simple as that, I would calm down. I noticed on more than one occasion that his expression would harden; I know he is hiding many things from me, and that worries me. If he would just open up to me, I could help him. What could be so difficult to say? Although, thinking about it, if he were to tell me that he is a married man, not only would I never see him again, but for the first time in my life, I would kick someone in the balls—or well, I would try to. I mean, the man kissed me, and I kissed him back, and I loved it. I do not regret that, and if he were married, it would bother me a lot, but regret it? God, no.Leaving those thoughts behind, I head to the living room. I do not see him there, so I go to the kitchen, and that is where I find him. Jeans, a white t-shirt
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