Page 64 of Blinded By Love

“You like me touching you like this, princess? You like the way my fingers stretch you?” Hayden mutters against my lips. Something in my stomach feels like it’s getting tighter and tighter. “You’re so tight for me, princess.”

“Oh, Hayden.”

I bite my bottom lip to stop myself from moaning loud. Hayden is still pushing his finger in and out while rubbing me. My legs wrap around him tight until finally I feel volcanic eruptions in my stomach and between my legs.

My core tightens and tingles and I try to control my breathing while my eyes still stay shut. I don’t want to go back to the real world. It was nice and quiet up there.

Hayden removes his fingers from inside me and fixes my underwear before cupping me again. I feel sensitive everywhere so him touching me makes me shiver and tremble but in a good way.

I open my eyes and look at Hayden whose eyes are dark and heated.

“Now, I want you to go back to your table with your date who is boring and nice. And while you’re there, I want your date to smell how wet I made you.” Hayden places a small timid kiss on my neck making me shake and sigh from that alone.

He backs away, making me press my thighs together from my first orgasm and leaves through the bathroom door.

Thirty

Jaclyn

“It’s a nice car. I like the stitching on the seats,” I say while tracing the word “Bambi” that is stitched in the driver seat.

Kayden’s girlfriend's car is a 2014 M3 F80 and she had all kinds of modifications on the car.

It’s a cool car.

Her exhaust was what really impressed me because I love loud cars.

“Yea, this was her brother's car first but after he died she took it. Bambi is stitched in because he used to call her Bambi,” Kayden says with a sad look on his face.

I wish I could ask him more about his past with this girlfriend he keeps talking about but I don’t want to be nosy and make him uncomfortable.

Kayden looks like he’s in complete and utter love with her even though she isn’t here and he isn’t looking at her.

“Why Bambi?”

“Because that was her favorite movie.”

Was.

Kayden’s voice cracked when he said that. I want to ask but I’m not going to. He looks like he would rather talk about anything else.

I close the car door and lean against the car, looking at Kayden. “Why do you have her car?” I ask.

It’s an innocent question but the way Kayden furrows his eyebrows as if he’s in pain says otherwise. “Her aunt put the car in my name after she passed.”

So his girlfriend is dead but he just doesn’t want to admit it. I had a feeling something was up with his girlfriend that is never around. I just thought there was more to the story than her being dead.

“When did she die?” I ask in a soft tone, afraid I’ll upset him.

But the thing about Kayden is that he doesn’t get upset. He isn’t like Hayden who wears his emotions. Kayden keeps it all in until he’s alone. I can’t help but wonder how he does it.

How does he stay so stoic?

“Almost two years ago.” Kayden leans off the wall across from me and he walks towards the car, running his hand on the hood. “She was driving to school and someone hit her. Luckily the car was repairable and I was about to fix it and keep it.”

I stare at him, patiently waiting for him to cry or do something but all he does is stare at the car.

“What was her name?”

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