Semua Bab The Captain Doesn't Know I'm A Girl : Bab 31 - Bab 40

JADE:I stared at him, completely speechless. I had to look away because my cheeks were already burning hot. A sudden rush of heat hit my chest, making me wonder why on earth he was bringing up what happened that day right now.He definitely noticed what his words were doing to me. A slow, knowing grin spread across his face, full of satisfaction. He turned and led the way into his room, stepping inside first.The moment I crossed the threshold, the sharp click of the lock echoed through the quiet space. He slipped the keys deep into his pocket, his movements smooth and casual.I just blankly watched him, my heart doing a sudden nervous skip at how fast he'd done that. My eyes frantically scanned the bed and the rest of the room. His sister wasn't anywhere in sight, and a cold wave of realization started to settle in my stomach."Where is your sister and why did you lock the door?" I demanded, trying to sound firm even though my pulse was racing. He just threw himself lazily onto the

JADE(18+)Warning!!!This chapter contains explicit sexual content and graphic descriptions intended for mature readers.......He stopped spanking me, and I thought the sweet torture was over. A heavy wave of disappointment settled in my chest, but then he lifted my hips, exposing me completely to his face.I gasped. Heat flooded my cheeks, and a burning embarrassment mixed with intense shyness washed over me. There was absolutely no way I could look him in the eye after this.When I felt his tongue lick against me, any lingering hesitation melted away. Instead of stopping him like he told me to do before we started, I arched my hips closer to his face, driven by a needy ache that completely overrode my dignity.I couldn't even blame myself. I had never felt anything like this before because I never let guys get close. Seeing how my dad controlled my mom made me swear off relationships entirely, but right now, those defenses completely shattered.He gripped my hips with both hands, an

NICO:I stood by my wardrobe, picking out something comfortable for her to wear. I settled on an oversized polo shirt and a pair of shorts."Wear this. Your dress has all your juice spilled over it," I smirked. She shot me an absolute death glare.She was wrapped in a single towel, having insisted that I leave the bathroom first. She refused to walk out together because she did not want a view of my cock, so she made sure I was completely out of the way. I was already fully dressed by the time she stepped back into the bedroom.She slipped into the shorts first. From the corner of my eye, I caught her bringing the polo shirt up to her nose, taking a subtle, brief sniff. A light tug of satisfaction hit my chest, though I tried to convince myself I was just imaging things.She grabbed her phone off the nightstand and turned to me, her voice rising with sharp impatience. "Can I have the keys now? I want to go home.""Careful with that tone. Something down below is starting to tingle when

JADE:It was already the next day, but a strange warmth still lingered between my legs, a trace of what Nico had made me feel. I sat up, my fingers brushing against my skin in a quiet attempt to chase that same spark, but there was nothing. Just a dull emptiness.Disappointed, I dragged myself out of bed. I was still wearing his oversized clothes from last night. I woke up feeling hot and weak. I had caught a fever while sleeping last night. I stared at the floor, confused and restless. Why was I feeling like this? Why did these thoughts have to come from the one person I hated? i asked myself.I headed downstairs, but my thoughts kept sliding back to yesterday. Every time I pictured his face, my chest squeezed tightly and my stomach flipped. I had seen his messages earlier and didn't know how to answer. I was too embarrassed about what happened, completely unsure of how to shake off this knot twisting inside me.How am I supposed to look at him during practice?When I reached the li

NICO:After sending her the last message, I waited for a response, but nothing came. When I tried sending another text, it stuck on a single checkmark. My thumb hovered over the screen while a cold pit formed in my stomach. I refused to accept that she had blocked me.I dialed her number again, only to hear the immediate disconnect. The bitter truth settled in: Jade had cut me off. A sudden surge of heat rushed to my face. I squeezed my phone so hard my knuckles turned white, then marched over to my wardrobe and threw on a shirt to cover my bare chest. I needed to get to her house right away. The chat Damian showed us flared up in my mind, keeping my blood at a boiling point.I bolted out to my car, but paused with my hand on the handle. I pulled out my phone to check the tracking app(Find Me), I secretly installed on her phone back when she came to my house.I did not want to consider myself a stalker. I just wanted to keep an eye on her, that was all. As long as her phone was on, I