“Make me,” she pleads.
Sinking in her cunt with one thrust, I stretch her walls built the desire to fuck her senseless but I don’t want to rush it since I’m the first hanging on a thread. Wrapping my hand around her neck, I squeeze it making her roll her eyes backward. Working my hips faster I feel she struggles to hold her orgasm already looming powerful and I want all of them.
“Come for Daddy, baby girl.” When her cunt squeezes me I hammer more, filling her up.
After a shower, I sneak out of Jax’s room and hide in mine. After braiding my hair and wearing a pair of shorts and a top, I head downstairs. The delicious bacon smell makes my stomach grumble.
“You look happy.” Charlie's voice make me stop in track.
“I always am,” Jax replies. I want to move a step forward but I’m afraid to be caught eavesdropping.
“Nah, you look different and less grumpy.” It seems to be Dex’s voice but I can’t see from where I am. “You got laid.”
“Is it because of Emma?” Liam asks.
“Wait, you and…”
“Emma? What makes you think it’s because of her?” Jax’s voice cuts him off, his tone more serious now.
“Dunno, you two look friendly and I admit she’s gorgeous,” Liam continues.
“Nah, she’s not my type. I wanted to make her feel part of the family and involve her in our life since she has her nose on her laptop all day.” Jax replies. “She did a lot for us this week and I thought it was nice to… you know...”
I cover my mouth with my hands while I spin around and go back to my room. My foot slips over the last step but I manage to stay up while everything becomes blurry.
The words echo in my ears, searing into my heart like a knife. I can’t believe what I just overheard. The pain is raw, unbearable, as his words confirm my worst fears—that I was nothing more than a temporary distraction, an amusement to fill his time. What was I expecting? It’s just the way he is.
Fetching my cellphone, I frantically type out a text to Luke before letting it drop on my bed.
My hands tremble as I hurriedly pack my bags, trying to hold back the tears that threaten to spill over.How could I have been so blind?I thought we shared something real, something meaningful and for once he would have chosen me. Truth is I knew his rules but still I fooled myself.
I grab my suitcase and take one last look at the bedroom. With a heavy heart, I make my way to the door, steeling myself for what lies ahead.
As I step out onto the hallway, I take a deep breath, determined to find solace and clarity in this storm of emotions. Jax’s words replay in my mind, fueling my resolve to walk away from the illusion before getting hurt even more.
“Hey, Em, where are you going?” Jillian’s voice makes me freeze in place.
Gripping on my bag, I shrug. “Hey, I have a meeting in LA,” I lie.
“You sure?” She grips my shoulders and spins me around, “You seem ready to cry.”
“My face soap creeps in my eyes, I’m fine.” I giggle, silently praying that she believes it.
“I hate when it happens.” She sighs, “Come let’s have breakfast.” Jill links her arm to mine and we head downstairs.
“And here’s the ladies.” Dex chuckles, “Jax made pancakes and Emma, trust me, you’ll love them.”
“Why the bag?” Jax asks, placing the plate with pancakes on the kitchen island.
“I…” My eyes skirt to Luke since I’ve informed him already.
“If you’re ready,” Luke gets up, “we can hit the road, I don’t want to get stuck in the traffic jam.”
“I am, let me grab a coffee first,” I say while walking in the kitchen.Act normally, relax, and breathe.I pour myself a cup of coffee and drink it under Jax’s surprised gaze as he approaches.
“Is everything okay?” he asks as I drink as fast as I can.
I nod. “See you at Royals tonight.”Maybe, I silently add while forcing a smile.