Chapter 51: Chapter 51

I knew he was trying to make the mood lighter but my mind was too preoccupied. I had never let any comments get to me, but right now, I suddenly want to analyze my appearance.. is that why Harry cheated on me? Because I am not enough?

Because I don't look that good? Not like my beautiful sister?

“What are you thinking?”

“Nothing.”

“As I could see from here, you look sad when you are quiet like that…is something bothering you? Or do you have problems you want to share? I promise I’ll listen.”

I blinked, am I too easy to read? I tried to mask my expression and shrugged it off, “Is that the reason why you are eyeing me since earlier?”

“I’m not sure….I just find you interesting..”

“You must be a magnet for disaster..” He completed it and realized he worded it wrong,

“No, I meant not ina. The bad way.”

“Yes.”

“You don’t look like you enjoy bars and nightclubs. So tell me, what’s the real reason why you're here?”

“Is this some kind of interview?” I joked.

“I am just curious.”

“Hmm…well, long story exactly. I was just happily shopping for myself when I found out from the news that my long-time boyfriend has been cheating on me with my already engaged sister, and worse, he made her pregnant. So now, she has to marry my boyfriend, while my father forces me to marry my sister;’’s fiance. How amazing right? So now my best friend is comforting me by wanting me to enjoy this night and find guys..” I rambled on and on, half spilling the truth and he was just quietly listening, shocked.

He looked seriously worried to me that I suddenly burst into fits of laughter.

“Well, that’s what I would lie to say at least. But that’s just a lie.”

He nodded, somehow convinced as he diverted the topic. He talked about bars and his adventures outside the country.

“Are you lonely this day?” He asked.

I shrugged, my eyes half closing as I just want to sleep now. I felt like vomiting too. “Want me to make it less lonely?”

And I didn’t know how many drinks I had I couldn't exactly tell where exactly I am.

Suddenly, my lips were o his as his hands roam around me. I was not at the bar now.

We somehow got in a room…an empty room and I do not know how exactly.

“Is your name really Jane? You don’t look like it.”

I just nodded as he randomly asked.

“Well, I am not sure why you are lying to me but I know it must be that you don’t want to reveal any more of yourself, but no worries, I will be revealing another matter tonight.”

He said, his teeth biting my neck as his hands removed my underwear. “And I'll make sure I’ll manage to unveil that real name of yours.”

He didn’t have to finish as I instantly slammed my lips on him, pulling him in shock. He instantly recovered and smirked, “Looks like you want me too..what’s the use of resisting, princess?”

I could see his member peeking through his pant, and had somehow become active and standing now.

He saw where my eyes were trailing so he approach me.

I averted my attention from him and struggled to get my hands to the hem of my shirt because I was too dumbfounded to respond. While he was staring at the towel and I was staring down at my nipples visible through my towel, I could feel his gaze on me.

I swallowed, hiding it from him with my reddened cheeks, but he grinned.

He replied aloud, "You're shaking, why?”

He was approaching me now and I gulped, “No, stop, right there.”

He cheekily smiled, “You’re turned on.”

He then slammed his lips on mine as his hand traveled on my neck and onto my hair, before finally trailing down to my pearls but he stopped, “I want to make sure that before I do this, I have your permission.”

I felt my body getting hot and I slowly nodded. Damn, I like to think that this is because of the darkness, the mood, and the wine in my system but I knew damn well that this is not purely the case….

"Are you sure?” His eyes were shining, asking me with hope in his eyes, “I might take this further, Jane.”

I didn’t have to answer as I went straight to his lips and kissed him harshly. I winced in pleasure as his hand continued to stroke my area throughout his pause.

“Does that feel good? You don’t have to hold back your moans. I want to hear it.” He said.

He then stopped and showed his member, “See this? This is entirely your fault. This is your effect on me and it drives me crazy.”

I gulped, seeing how big he is. it was pulsating and throbbing and He grabbed my hand and made me hold his member.

It felt hot and warm and couldn’t even fit one hand I have to hold it with two hands.

My hand trembled at the touch, and his member, if that’s even possible, it got even harder under my touch.

I gulped, seeing the smirk on him.  “It craves for you, baby. So much that it hurts.” He instantly pulled down my underwear and went down on me. He paused, staring at my pears, and licked his lips.

A playful grin was evident on him, as he pushed his head, making me whimper.

“Why are you…there…stop,” I said to him, releasing sounds as his tongue kept on rubbing my clit.

He breathed deeply and pressed his nose, “What is this scent? It smells…delicious.”

The way his warm breath fanned my area tickled me and I gasped, struggling to find the words, “Don’t put your head down there.”

He looked up at me, daringly meeting eyes as he still stayed in his position, “What? I didn’t quite hear you.”

"Please don't talk when your lips are mashed on it," I said, releasing a quivering breath as my legs pinned him to the ground.

He should have listened to me instead of burrowing him furthermore between my thighs, which was exciting.

He was now licking his finger, "I might tear you apart if you don't relax," he said, lifting himself and laying on top of me as his eyes met mine.

I gasped, already aware that my body had chosen to continue on its own and wanted him to.

I squeaked out, feeling his touch now more quickly, "Not there."

“I wanna lick you and touch you in even more places.” He suddenly blurted out loud and his hands instantly grabbed me.

He touched my every being, and I just let him since my body yearns for him too. He hoisted me up in the air, kissing my breasts and into my pearls. He then fell on the ground while I ride him.

“Does that feel good? You don’t have to hold back your moans. I want to hear it.” He said.

I could see his pulsating member aching for me and I gulped, “How about you?” I instantly put it in my mouth and heard him stopping, obviously surprised.

He stayed still, closing his eyes and moaning in pleasure, “Ah, Jane, you’re driving me crazy.”